Juliette had gone to do Alex's orders. She'd collected all the finest linens that would work for the highest tower and began to make her way up there. The gloom of the castle was dragging her mood down and by the time she got up there she was pitying the girl more than anything else. "Miss," she said as she opened the door slowly. "The master told me to bring you some linens and some clothing. He wants you to feel comfortable here. Is there anything I can get you?"
Alex was whimpering slightly in his sleep, dreaming of the times he'd spent with his mother. There were other things he was remembering, the time he'd been stuck in a tree and he'd been helped down. The curse had taken his worst attributes and highlighted them more than ever. He never understood what was so bad about loving yourself and the way you look.
The School of Dedicated Roleplayers [closed]
A general roleplay guild with emphasis on improving RPers.
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