Dealing With Blonds

Anemone's Tantrum

I clamped my hands over my ears and winced. A blood-curdling scream filled the room and amplified over and over. "But he cant!" Wined a woman in a supper fluffy and pink gown. "He can't! He can't! He can't!" Anemone threw herself over the empty thrown and continued to wail and throw a tantrum.

"I am deeply sorry my Lady Anemone but they will not return for some time." I pulled on the sleeves of my dress as I faked a smile. "It would be for the best if you left, they are many nights away and wont be back any time soon." The wailing woman picked herself up and dusted her gown.

"But they're my precious family! My last family!" Anemone walked to me and threw her self on me and cried on my shoulder.

Unshore of what to do I hugged her and rubbed her back. "I am shore the Royals are ok, my lady." 'Now I know why your family disappeared into thin air, you belong in safety harness with a helmet.' My thoughts were more on the how do I get rid of her and she is crazy.

Thankfully the doors to the throne room creaked open and a familiar annoying accent called out. "Sirocco, you are need else were."

"Its ok." I pat Lady Anemone no the shoulder, "But it is time for me to go. I have work to do. The floors do not clean their self, now do they?"

With a few sniffles Anemone backed up and nodded, "And silver needs polishing." I nodded my head and curtseyed.

"Until later my Lady." I hurried to the door, when I had passed threw and the doors creaked close, "Thank you Valdespar, I wanted to sink my dagger in myself."

"I thought you may want some help." He chuckled under his helm and shooed me away. "Now get out of here before she...." He paused as Anemone started wailing. "Never mind, I suggest you pick up your skirts and make a run for it."

"I will. Thanks again." I called over my shoulder as I rushed down the hall to freedom. 

A/N I made A map of where Sirocco lives. Its on my twitter page and will be my background for my Wattpad page