Fortunate(1)

Yelling

3rd Person Pov:

When the small girl awoke in her room she had no idea that she no longer remembered her sisters. She looked around her rather odd room as if for the first time again, she noticed how it went from pink to blue which was rather odd considering as her favourite colour was pink not blue.

She blinked a few times trying to adjust to her surroundings a sense of something being off washed over her but as quickly as it came it left as she saw her dad enter her room, she noticed his face was red and his eyebrows were furrowed as he kneeled beside her bed.

"How are you my darling? " he asked in a caring tone stroking back her blonde hair.

Little Kelly smiled at the affection she was receiving. She was always close with her parents being the only child did have it's benefits she thought. She did get lonely from time to time as she watched the castle hustle along with important tasks no one would play with the little princess. The only one who actually made her laugh and told her funny stories was chief Marty, he was always in the kitchen so he couldn't play with her but he did try to put a smile on the young girl's face when he could.

"I'm fine, where's mommy?" She asked grabbing a near by doll and sitting it in her lap. Her dad stiffened at the mention of his wife a sense of fear awoke in him as he was unsure of her next move.

"Me and Mommy are having a little disagreement my angel, so she has decided to go away for a while to your grandmother's" a sad tone was hinted and Little Kelly was worried the grown ups always confused her she always heard arguments down stairs between her parents. She concluded that the disagreements were due to them being King and Queen but a small seed of doubt always remained.

"No need to worry all will be well once your mother calms down" He said with a puff quickly planting a quick kiss on her forehead and left without another word.

The next couple of weeks her mother returned home yet the castle was filled with hushed voices from the guards who were sworn by secrecy to not mention a word that is spoken from the king and Queen to anyone, the two were in a quarrel, argument after argument they screamed at the top of there throats. Tables were thrown from one end of the room to the other, plaits were smashed these violent bursts from her usually loving parents made Little Kelly often hide in her bedroom sitting on one of the beds (which she still didn't understand why she had two beds) Cuddling a stuffed tiger animal in which she never recalled owning before but she soaked him in her tears and he muffled her small cries.

Grown ups scared the timid girl, she was confused why her parents who supposedly were meant to love each other didn't quite act or even look as if they were in love. She felt guilty for feeling theses negative thoughts as she was often told she was fortunate for her lifestyle by the palace maids and nannys. They told her being a princess was a special thing in which lots of young girls would dream to be, little Kelly didn't understand the importance of her being Royal instead she crawled to the nearest window late at night to gaze up into the stars, she closed her eyes tight and wished that her parents would stop yelling.

Yet they never did.