ꕥ𝑭𝑨𝑰𝑹𝒀𝑻𝑨𝑳𝑬𝑺ꕥ

𝑻𝑰𝑹𝑬𝑫

"𝐼'𝑚 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑"
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𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑜𝑣

I was sitting down while drinking the water that Ellard had given you.

I had this feeling, a feeling where I just wanted to curl up into a ball and die.

"So Mrs. Y/n, why did you need water" Lord Tremaine asked
I couldn't tell him about Snow White, Beau, Gaston or Rory, and Maleficent
So you said the first thing that came to your mind.

"I was traveling, sir," I said
"Where to?" he asked

Oh. Fuck.

"To my family's house, sir" I answered

Oh my God, I thought I was screwed.

"That's good," he said
"I have a question if you don't mind me asking"

"Ask away, sir," I told him

"Do you, perhaps, have a husband or a fiance?" he asked

"No sir" I answer truthfully

Then Ellard came into the room

"Sir Tremaine, your two sons are calling for you," Ellard said

I feel bad for him.
Having to call his stepfather 'sir'
He's a slave here but he's the male version of Cinderella so he'll get his way.

"Ellard I have a question," I said

"Yes, anything," he said

"Do you have a spare room?" I asked, hoping he did.

"As a matter of fact, yes, yes I do," he said
"Follow me"

He leads me to the room.
It looked exactly like the room in the live-action Cinderella.

"This was my mother's room," he said

"Where is she?" I asked

"She's dead."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't know-" my rambling was cut off by Ellard.

"It is alright. You didn't know" he said sadly.

There was silence.

That was broken off by a yawn coming from my mouth

"Well, I must get back to my chores," he said

"Oh, thank you" I thanked

He turns to look at my e/c eyes
And spoke
"You're welcome"

Then he left.

I decided to look more at the room.

There was a chair and a desk.

On top of the chair was a nightgown and it fit.

You lay on the bed, eyelids getting heavy.

Then you realized something.

The feeling that you had was
Finally gone.