Marinette went to her bedroom with a smile on her face, and dancing in her head, where she was met by her sister.
Bridgette looked upset.
"What's wrong?," Marinette tried to keep a gentle voice.
Her sister turned to face her. She wasn't upset.
Bridgette was pissed. "I CAN'T marry Prince Felix."
"Why not? He seems nice enough."
Bridgette wrinkled her nose like she was lying. "From a distance, he's perfect. Hes a Prince and it would unite the kingdoms. On paper, it's a perfect match."
"What's wrong then?"
"We just don't click. He's distant and cold. I don't think we would be a good team."
"First impressions aren't always right. You only just met him Bri."
"I guess you're right. Besides, tomorrow we will spend more time together, we will bond and be happy."
Marinette gave her sister a soft smile. "I want you to be happy."
"That's what I want too. But I have a duty to fulfill."
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The next morning, when Marinette awoke, her sister was already dressed and excited for the day."you feeling better Bri?"
Her sister smiled as she curled her hair. "Much better. Your talk really helped."
"What are we going to do when we get married?"
"Hopefully we will still talk."
"Of course, I could never stop talking with you."
"I know that today is going to be a better day. I can feel it."
Marinette put her hair into her signature pigtails and smiled, it felt forced though. "Great, let's go eat breakfast with them then."
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