After Sora left the presence of the King, he chased after the princess. She was just entering the garden when he finally caught up to her. He kept himself a few paces back giving her space. She hardly said a word, which made feel awkward, not to mention all she does is stare at things. The fact that she never showed any sort of emotion kinda creeped him out. She was like a mindless puppet just walking around.
He watched her as she walked along the rose bushes. She held up her hand to touch a rose. Her finger gently floated over the petals. After a few moments she moved her hand toward the stem, wrapped her hand around, and squeezed. Bright scarlet red slowly started to drip from her hand.
Sora stood there for a moment taking in the unusual sight. He quickly snapped from it and rushed toward the princess. He grabbed her hand and pulled it away from the rose. A few thorns were still stuck in her palm and fingers.
"What the crap do you think your doing?! Maids!" He then looked at her face and was taken back by what he saw. She was looking at her hand like nothing had happened. She then started to push the thorns in deeper without a flinch. For sure he thought she would squint from the pain but, all she did was stare.
"YOUR HIGHNESS!!"
The head maid Aqua came rushing over. She was older but had a kind face. She was the one who raised the princess after her mother, the late Queen Ulma passed away.
"Please don't tell me your doing this again! You know this worries everyone around you!"
"It was a momentary slip. My father made me think again."
Aqua wrapped her hand and started to lead the princess inside.
"Sora, I'm sorry you finally had to see this. Every so often she does...certain things."
Sora just nodded. He was warned about the princess's odd behavior but, he never thought it was anything like this. She truly had no emotion. She felt no pain. She truly was the princess with a stone cold heart.