@PuffPoff
Well, I already know. Cade thought to himself, smirking. That would be so fun, pretending that I don't know she likes me…
Well, I already know. Cade thought to himself, smirking. That would be so fun, pretending that I don't know she likes me…
"I don't know Scarlet!" Harper said, exasperated. "I've never even had a CRUSH before!"
“Shh!! He might hear!”
//"might"
"I hate to break it to you, but I think he did hear."
Willow packed her crystal daggers and set off for the palace, humming and picking at her hair, that didn't have anymore flowers.
"I did." Cade said quietly, standing up.
"HOLY–" Harper jumped, flipping backwards into a fighting stance, then relaxing a little when she realized it was just Cade. "I didn't think you were THAT close to us!"
The foulest curse words imaginable flew threw her head, but she said non thing, cheeks turning pink.
Willow packed her crystal daggers and set off for the palace, humming and picking at her hair, that didn't have anymore flowers.
//oh
oh no
Cade smirked at her, trying to hide his own blush. "The house isn't that big. I could've heard you from anywhere, Princess."
(I have to go now bye!)
Willow walked up the steps to the palace, waving to the guards as she made her way to the throne room. Smiling and waving at the confused people, she took a seat on the throne and watched as the council made its way to her.
"Young lady, get off from that seat."
"You don't understand, this is my seat. My throne."
The council was getting angry, "Only the daughter of the queen may sit there."
"But I am." Willow smiled, and stared at them, a gleam in her eye.
//oh no
(Aw bye!)
(Wait Willow no)
“The Same went for me when you and Chelsea were talking.”, she tried to counter.
(Aw bye!)
(Wait Willow no)“The Same went for me when you and Chelsea were talking.”, she tried to counter.
(I have a plot twist, I was thinking that she's the queen's other daughter, the one no one knew about)
(YES I LOVE IT! Big wait—- aren’t Scar and Willow different races? Eh, it’s winderland
(YES I LOVE IT! Big wait—- aren’t Scar and Willow different races? Eh, it’s winderland
She could've had a kid with a different race man, black skin is a dominant gene)
“Oh heya Willow.” Chelsea said, appearing next to Willow, fondly drinking the hot cocoa.
Willow waved, "Hey. How did you know I was at the palace?"
“Saw you leaving. What, did you think I would forget about you or something?” Chelsea said, “Pfft, I would never. I would be a terrible friend if I did that.”
The council stared at Willow and Chelsea.
"You're Scarlet?"
Willow shook her head, "I am Willow Alice Kajareste, oldest child of the queen's and rightful heir to the throne." she smiled.
Chelsea nodded, shifting her weight onto the throne. She was casually leaning on the throne.
The council's faces turned white and they retreated into a corner, having a furious debate.
Chelsea sipped her hot cocoa and eyed the council, listening to their debate.
"I heard rumors about Alice having a child with a Kajareste, but I thought they were just that. Rumors."
"She has Alice's smile and Alice's chin. I can see it."
"We can't be sure, let's run a blood test?"
"Of course."
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