Post by нαℓƒ~мσση on Aug 7, 2013 17:47:57 GMT -5
Little Princess Aryanna wandered around the castle, her forest green eyes lidded with boredom. If there was one thing she hated, it was being bored. She was only eight years old, after all. Her attention span was short and needed constant entertainment. The enchanted locket was still nestled around her neck, snug fitting. It had stopped hurting her for now, as long as she or anyone else didn't try prying it off.
Aryanna pulled at her long skirts in annoyance. Maybe she'd go bother the stable-boys and squires. That was always amusing because they didn't seem to like having her around- though they tolerated her because she was a princess.
Aryanna pulled at her long skirts in annoyance. Maybe she'd go bother the stable-boys and squires. That was always amusing because they didn't seem to like having her around- though they tolerated her because she was a princess.
