The Princess Eilonwy didn't know when she was cursed, therefore she had no idea how it had happened. She could only guess that it had happened sometime around the time she was about to be coronated, which only frustrated her all the more.

Her whole life she had been trained, pushed towards, being queen. And then the ridiculous curse happened, making her too ill to proceed with the plans for her coronation.

"This is ridiculous!" she snapped out loud, slamming her fists down on the bed. Taran-her childhood friend who hadn't left her side since the illness had set in-jumped at the sudden noise.

"I know you're frustrated, but you should really calm down," he advised. She glared at him, crossing her arms over her chest. The nightgown was a light pink color, and was as soft as a lamb's coat; it was meant to be soothing, according to Eilonwy's advisor. It did little for the princess's temper, though.

"I don't want to calm down! I just want this to get over with, so that I may assume my rightful place as Queen!" She suddenly kicked the heavy quilts off, swinging her legs over the side of the bed, the bottom part of the nightgown tangling about her. "I could be Queen now if I so desired! But no, everyone is overreacting about this little cold!"

Taran sighed. "This isn't some silly sickness that can be brushed off so easily." Eilonwy then tried to stand, nearly toppling over in the process. Taran rolled his eyes. "You were cursed."

"So?" she snapped at him.

"So...the nurse said that you'd have to find a cure for it. Curses don't just...go away."

She stuck her tongue out of him. "Who says?"

"Dallben."

She sighed heavily. falling back onto the bed. "Then why can't he just do something about this?"

"This isn't his area of expertise, and you know that."

She glared at him. "Then who am I supposed to go to to cure me?!"

Taran threw his arms up in the air in frustration. "How the hell am I supposed to know?!" He stood suddenly, stalking over to the door. "You figure that out for yourself!"

When he left, Eilonwy was left alone in her room. She sighed bitterly, flopping backwards. "This is ridiculous," she said, for what felt like the hundredth time that day.

A/N Part 4 for Disney Pairing Roulette! Yay-yeah! *Captain America stance* Yahoo! Anyway, in this, Eilonwy is around 18...just want to put that out there due to...later occurences.

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