You're a normal 13 year old teen who likes to roleplay as a World War 2 soldier, life is pretty normal since you live with your uncle who is a war veteran and you like life the way it is. Ever since you lived you faced hatred and insults from other...
I cut her off, "Oh please, a young lady doesn't have to be so formal. Please address me as Jerald, Princess Astarotte."
Her face turns red while the staff behind her slightly giggle at my statement. I'm probably off to a- interesting start.
"Well since w-we already know each other, you can call me Rotte!" Her face turns red as she turns away from me again.
"You can meet the staff later. Let me show you around!" She pulls me by the hand as we go from room to room. Kitchen, dining room, entrance room, and much more.
I think to myself where I will sleep on so my choice is to sleep in the guest room in my soviet tent jacket- if I brought it that is.
She turns to me, "You can come to my room later if you want to sleep together." My eyes widen as I try to stay calm and not call her an idiot for what she said, "Isn't that very inappropriate and disgusting to do?!"
Her face is filled with confusion, "Why would it be? Aren't we friends?" I fumble with my helmet strap, "Well I guess that's okay."
She waves then leaves me to my confusion. Maybe finding a staff member would help me obtain more information. My first choice is the kitchen.
I enter the kitchen and greeted by an odd-looking being.
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"Hello! My name is Effie! How can I help you?"
"Is there anything you can tell me about the Princess?" I ask politely.
Effie looks around before looking at me. "She's a shy girl with a big heart, she once showed it to everyone until someone broke her trust."
Thoughts race through my head, how could someone do such a thing?! She is the kindest girl I've ever meant! "Who would ever do that?!" I ask with worry.
