The stepmother

Part 4

why in the world is he so handsome T-T, look at his small red eyes, our Queen/King!!!!

Warnings: not proofread, bad grammar, some psycho moments coming up soon.

Ella had more than enough, she would wake up earlier than everyone every morning. Making breakfast, cleaning, washing, while her stepmother and stepsister did nothing but enjoy life. Ella wanted to scream, cry, and give up but she knew, she knew that her mother would not want her to give up/ give in to such an evil woman. Being the reason why she found her small scaped area.  Ellas scape area was a small flower bed behind their home, the place was peaceful, and hidden from any outsider or that is what she thought. Like any other regular bad day for Ella, her stepmother had made her drag two buckets of water from the well to the kitchen. Her arms were stored and her face filled with tears, once it was her break time she ran out to the flower bed. When she was preparing to cry her heart out she was able to spot a small little boy sleeping in the bed of flowers. Feeling a little nervous she slowly sneaked towards the boy's direction, she checked if he had any scratches or if he was breathing, she was about to flip him over and seat down on her spot but got surprised once she saw the small boy opening his small brown eyes. 

In the castle lived the small little prince, someone who had been overworked since he was born. Since he was 3 the poor little prince had to learn about the history of the kingdom. Every day getting his little legs hit for not following the rules or making a small mistake during etiquettes class. Needing to always be first in everything being from classes to fencing. He even had to learn about the kingdom's income, taxes, and how to improve them. To be a perfect king the little boy had suffered more than anyone could imagine. Feeling as if he needed a break the little boy had escaped the kingdom and rode towards the secluded area no one knew about. Seeing the small flower bed the little boy rested his head down, falling into a deep slumber. That is until a small him had awakened him up. 

Ella saw how the little boy woke up, blinking his small eyes in confusion. Ella couldn't help but blush at the small cute little boy's action. From that day they became friends, always waiting for her break and excitedly running to their meeting spot. There she got to complain about her evil stepmother, finally letting her tears fall.  Ella never got to know the little boy's name but she felt happy when meeting him, always excited to see that boxy smiled of him.

As for the little boy, he just loved to go outside for a moment and enjoy his freedom. He did not care about the little girl's company, well he was already used to people surrounding him. He also really didn't mind the little girls' tears, he felt no sadness, anger, or sympathy for her. However, he did think of her as a small companion, someone who didn't make him be someone he inst, didn't pressure him or punish him for making a mistake. Since he had made a friend he wanted to help her and get rid of that evil stepmother. One cold and dark night the little boy sneaked once again from the castle to help his friend, he didn't want to kill or hurt anyone, he just wanted to scare the evil woman away. However, when he was making his way to Ellas' home he spotted a figure, a young woman holding a small bottle as "she" sang in front of a giant rock. The woman sang to her heart's content and didn't stop until her voice horsed out, the boy couldn't see the woman's face but he felt the sadness in her voice. 

The little boy did not really want to come out but as he saw the woman mumbling her goodbyes he couldn't help but step forward, wanting to at least see her face. However, once she turned around he froze, "her" beautiful dark eyes were cover in tears, a small blush crept on her cheeks, lips were rep and plump, and a soft smile decorated her beautiful face. His small little heart started to beat fast, he was captivated by the beauty under the moon, and for the first time in his life, he wanted to pamper, possess, capture, love, and protect someone. Seeing that the woman was leaving the little boy ran after her, he didn't know what he was thinking, come on she was on a horse and he was a little boy competing with a horse. Having lost sight of the woman he went back towards his original plan. As he walked towards the little girl's house he couldn't help but remember the beautiful crying woman, shivers ran down his spine as he remember those glossy red lips and teary dark brown eyes. He wanted to kiss her tears away, nibble on those pretty red lips, and leave his mark on her.