I sighed as my long, silky, blonde hair got caught in my brush again, "I'm sorry princess" Miss Maria said.
"It's fine, don't worry mother will not hear of this" I replied reassuring her that that wicked witch of a Queen would not hear about this, if she had of found out she'd be in the dungeon for life the moment mother found out.
"I must leave now your highness" she bowed down and within and instant she was gone.
I hated the life I lived I mean my mother scared the crap out of all the servants and butlers, so I had no one to talk to and then on the other hand my mother is always correcting me and telling me how great my sister was and how she managed to get married at 15 and is now the Queen of Hallowway with her charming King Eadric. But what mother doesn't know is she's also the Green witch of Hallowway. To my mother she's this, and she's that, and she's amazing. Yes, I love her but she's so stuck up and thinks she's amazing and beautiful but what kind of a witch is beautiful?
