"Unbelievable!" She thought to herself, with her arms crossed on her chest. No, not unbelievable.
INCONCEIVABLE.
"Yes," she mused, "After all those frogs. I had to kiss that one."
Now, she never quite understood why she was told to kiss so many frogs in the first place. She was young, and did what she was told. If she was told a handsome prince would come of it, of course she was going to kiss a few. The estimated total was well over a thousand. Though, she kept pressing on, too stubborn to give up [or accept defeat. She kissed so many, and for all she knew, the next one was it.
She did hat she was told, AND one HAD turned into a prince. Though, it was not what she expected him to be. He was handsome, his conversations were okay, but he lacked a little depth.
GRANTED, once a princess gets her hands on a good Knight, why would she ever try to let him go?
She was now pouting sitting cross-legged on a big boulder in the middle of the forest. She knew she looked like a five year old throwing a temper tantrum. She did not care one bit. He LEFT her.
"ME!"
"Stupid fickle prince's and their 'words of honor'." She emphasized 'word of honor' by gesturing quotation marks with the index and pointer finger on each hand.
Bull, is what the whole thing was. "Phhttttttt..."
Of all places to leave her. This magical forest had a reputation for chewing on young princesses and spitting them back out... Out in a way that was hard to recognize them as a used-to-be princesses anyway. [While I'm thinking on it, why are there so many princesses in this world?
WHY do they even call them 'Knights in shining Armor anyway? Lousy stupid...
What nerve that prince had to simply walk away "So easily", she revisited. It took only a glance and he scampered off.
I remember when he looked at me like that, AND what was she thinking wearing so close to nothing...
She did not know where to go from here.