@PuffPoff
"Again, no problem."
"Again, no problem."
Chelsea smirked, “Did I look like an angel when I was asleep?”
He let out a laugh. "I suppose. I wasn't really paying attention."
Chelsea chuckled, “I’m going to get my morning hot chocolate, so if I die you know where to look.”
Cade rolled his eyes. "Of course you drink hot chocolate in the morning." He laughed again, leaning back.
Chelsea laughed, “That’s the only part where I’m predictable.”
She disappeared for a minute, and when she came back, she was carrying a cup of warm hot cocoa and wearing a small frown.
"You look pretty sad considering that you just got your favorite drink." He noticed.
Scarlet finally located Willow in a little tree hut, and ran up to her.
Chelsea took a sip of the hot cocoa and smiled, then she sighed and plopped down on the couch. “Some people don’t know that the queen has been killed. Some want to steal the throne.”
"I assumed so. Princess doesn't want to be a ruler."
“Yeah I heard.” Chelsea said, leaning back on the couch.
"Any idea who wants to take over?"
Chelsea tucked of lock of hair behind her ear, and closed her eyes. “The maid, the soldier, the little girl.”
"Very cryptic."
Chelsea opened her eyes and raised her eyebrow, “You want names?”
"It could be helpful."
(I have to go now bye!)
Chelsea sighed, she shifted a little and closed her eyes, she stayed silent for a second, “William, Isabelle, Lucy, Luke, Oscar, Walter.” (The first of every name spells out “WILLOW”. Because I’m a funny.) Chelsea sighed and furrowed her eyebrows, “Phillip. Cadence, Edward.”
(I have to go now bye!)
(Aw, bye! Cya!)
(Oml they do spell Willow!)
(I have to go now bye!)
(Aw, bye! Cya!)
Bye 😢
(Oml they do spell Willow!)
(:))
Willow peered down at Scarlet, fury boiling and lodging itself into her heart.
Harper was sitting in the crisis room, arguing with a man. "Mace, I can't do this right now! I can't just….."
"Harper this is your JOB."
"I don't care! I'm not going to do it! I can barely keep myself together. How do I do something like this?"
"You are a princess Harper, like it or not. Aubrey can't do this. You can. I'm not asking you to take over the kingdom. I'm asking you to work with Princess Scarlet to rebuild the four collective kingdoms."
"But I don't think that she'll want to–"
"Harper we've been over this."
"Mace. This is my choice to make. Not yours."
Willow peered down at Scarlet, fury boiling and lodging itself into her heart.
“Hey. Can I come up?”, she said gently.
Chelsea sighed, she shifted a little and closed her eyes, she stayed silent for a second, “William, Isabelle, Lucy, Luke, Oscar, Walter.” (The first of every name spells out “WILLOW”. Because I’m a funny.) Chelsea sighed and furrowed her eyebrows, “Phillip. Cadence, Edward.”
"That's…a lot of people. Why did you say Phillip that way?"
"Can you?"
“Say Phillip like what?”
Cade shrugged. "You just enunciated it weirdly.
“Oh yeah I did. There’s a reason.”
(I’m doing math. QAQ)
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