princesses don't cry.

-What's wrong, Nea?- Tom asked, climbing onto the roof. -I'm fine.- She answered emotionlessly. She knew he wouldn't believe her. And she was right. -No. You're not fine, ma belle.- He said calmly, looking at her while she looked ahead. -Tell me.- He looked at her. -I can't.- -Why?- -I...I just can't. Not now.-