So, some sassy Ella for you all.
Requested by CartoonCouples101
Ages:
Peter: looks 17
Ella: looks 15
Time Frame: 2017
Words: 360
"ELLA AMELIA!" Peter shouted, barging into the house.
"Yes, brother mine?" Ella called out from the living room in a sing song voice. It was just her in the house, Alfred and Arthur had gone out to run some errands.
"Don't "brother mine" me!" he shouted as he kicked off his shoes, stomping into the living room. Ella was laying on the couch, phone in hand while watching reruns of Sherlock.
"What's wrong, brother dear?" Ella asked, a look of innocence on her face.
"You know exactly what's wrong." he replied, waving a document in his hand. "You became a Lady of my country!"
"Yeah, that's what happens when you sell your nobility." She quipped placing her phone on the coffee table. "I'm getting the other cities to get them too." She added with a smirk.
"But you're already a Lady of England. You are Lady London of England!" Peter protested.
"Yeah, so? The Queen gave it to me when I was born, just like you got 'Lord'. She saw us as her own grandchildren, let her call us Granny. With the case of you selling your nobility, it was a great way to get more titles than you."
"So, then I'll get nobility from my own country." Peter replied.
"So you'll basically be Lord Sealand of Sealand." Ella quipped, "Way to be self absorbed, brother dear." Peter stuck out his tongue and crossed his arms. "And immature as well. How unbecoming of a country."
"Oh, shut up." Peter said before tossing the documents on the table next to Ella and climbed up the stairs to go and vent to Wendy.
"Tell Wendy I said hi!" Ella shouted, knowing her brother oh so well.
I'm sorry it's short, it's midterm week and i've been really busy, yesterday I had a doctor's appointment and tomorrow I have a college visit.
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