Commoner//Dreamnotfound Royalty AU (On Haitus)

13; Princess

"...and then Big Q jumped out of the bush!" Tommy exclaimed, dropping his fork in the process.

Wilbur sighs. "That still doesn't explain why you and him were drenched and covered in mud."

"I'm getting to it! Be patient."

Tommy was explaining what happened at the garden at the dinner table. A few of us were amused by the exaggerated movements and sound effects.

I'm not really listening since I was there. At the moment, all I can think about is how he literally carried me. I really hope he couldn't see how much I was blushing.

"...so then I stabbed him like, 'POW'! He didn't stand a chance against me."

"I did too! I was the one who had you pinned down." Alex retorts.

Tommy scoffs. "I got us into the pond."

Phil shakes his head while Techno snorts.

"If I weren't forced to be the horse, then I would've also beaten you." Tubbo chimed in.

The 3 of them start yelling over each other. I sigh.

Kristin spoke up. "You know, George, I could always get you a dress if you'd wanna keep being the princess."

"Oh, no, I'm fine r-really—"

Drista choked on her drink and started coughing; Nick nearly fell over from trying contain his laughter.

"Yeah, Gogy! Wear a dress!" Alex giggled.

"Yeahh!" Tubbo and Tommy agreed in unison.

Tommy picks up his fork again. "We should play again tonight."

"Absolutely not." Phil says firmly. "It's too dark out there, and you'll probably fall into the pond again."

"How about tomorrow, then?" Niki suggests, glancing over at me and then Clay.

I open my mouth to object, but I'm cut off by Kristin. "Great, it's settled then. I can get one tailored for you tonight. Do you know your measurements?"

"Uh... n-no.."

"We can get them tonight before you go to bed. Do you have any preference for the color?"

I shift in my seat awkwardly. "W-Well, blue is the only color I can a-actually see... so—"

"Wait, you're actually colorblind?" Drista widens her eyes.

"Of course he is! I told you." Clay says.

"You were talking about me?" I snickers.

"What?— n-no— why would I even be talking about you? That's weird." He says quickly, tripping over his words.

Nick elbows him. "Calm down, you simp."

"What the hell—I mean, heck, is a simp?" I ask.

"Clay." Drista and Nick say. Clay shakes his head.

"Dadza, I'm finished with my food. May I be excused?" Techno gets up from the table.

"Sure." Phil sighs, stopping the whole 'simp' conversation.

Techno gets up and leaves. Wilbur also gets up and follows him.

"Well, blue it is. We can get your measurements now, if you want." Kristin says.

"Good. Yes. Let's go, Georgie." Niki answers for me. I cross my arms in protest, but they had already gotten up.

I too get up and follow them. I think Kristin is going to the seamstresses quarters.