I'm the Prince; Well I'm a so-called lady!
Thom watched the pages practice in the yards. He frowned. Why did everyone like fighting so much? It was beyond him. But then again, Alann…
A loud angry scream broke into his thoughts.
Thom looked over toward where it came from. Alanna was storming towards the building. She looked furious and Thom really didn't want to get in her way at the moment, so he let her go back to her room, or whereever she was going.
*
Prince Jonathon was sitting in the gardens when the red headed girl he had saw the day before storm in muttering to herself.
"Bloody jerk! Who did he think he was? The King? He was probably a thief! Ha! Imagine that! I bloody pig headed thief!" She was muttering angrily to herself while pacing back and forth.
"Can I help you my lady?" he asked charmingly.
She stopped suddenly and stared at him.
She was Trebond's sister. Twin in fact. Or so she was, from what he had heard.
"My Lady?" he asked again.
She rolled her eyes and muttered something under her breath.
Jon was a taken back. No lady had ever mocked him, especially not in front of his eyes. "You do know who I am, don't you?" he asked.
"You are the man who my brother healed from the 'Sweating Sickness'," was her calm even replied. "And the man who ignores him and never thanked him."
Jon straightened. "How dare you talk to me like that?"
"How dare you look at me like I am just a prize?" she said with her purple eyes flashing dangerously.
"I am the prince…!"
"And I am a so-called lady! You don't see me walking around the place like I own it!"
"I pretty much do!"
"But you don't! Your father does!"
"Don't yell at me!"
"Well don't yell at me then!"
He shut up. "Ladies don't yell."
"And neither do princes."
His eyes narrowed. How dare she!
"If you will excuse me…" he started.
"I wont, but go anyway," she cut in smoothly.
"My lady, you have about as much charm as a snake!"
"And you have about as much as a goat. Good day to you, goat sir."
He frowned at her and stormed off in a huff.
*
Alanna watched him leave. Well today didn't turn out as bad as she thought.
Smiling to herself, she walked to her rooms. She had always wanted to do that!
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Ya like? Sorry for everyone who likes Jon, I do too… but Alanna wasn't in a good mood, and I couldn't tell her to be nice. She might be later… or maybe not, read to find out.