Thread: The Royal Pet (SweetMarie and Myself)

Marybeth glared at Nyssa as she growled at her for throwing her onto the ground. If she didnt want to be treated like a slave she shouldnt act like one and clearly Marybeth wasnt in the mood to mess with Nyssa. Marybeth watched Nyssa as she grabbed her bow opened the door and barked at her in anger. Nyssa was so cute when she was angry her face even sometimes turned a little red. If you wanted to sit on my lap maybe you should have asked! She snapped back at Nyssa as she got out of the car. God if the queen wasnt there Nyssa would have bleed her almost dry on that spot and left her for the others to pick up the pieces. Marybeth pulled herself out of the car with the help of the driver. Of course Marybeth was polite and well-mannered towards her parents servants, after all they werent hers. Marybeths head whipped around and she narrowed her eyes as she knew Nyssa wanted to spit out something nasty. The only bruised ego is your Nyssa. Marybeth grinned as Nyssa walked away from her mother. Hello mother. Marybeth bowed showing her gratitude for letting her and her people stay in the palace for an extended amount of time. What have you done this time to that poor girl Marybeth? The queen asked concerned that their friendship was on the rocks once again. Dont worry mother she cant leave me nor would she have the guts to try. Shes mine forever and always. Marybeth made Nyssa sound more like an object then a living creature. Marybeth walked with her mother through the halls of the castle it was always remarkable clean in the castle but always darkly lit. You should really be nice to the poor girl were all she really has. The queen informed her daughter. Marybeth wasnt one to take orders from anyone but her father and the queen wasnt him. You should bite your tongue when talking to me mother. I may be the princess but I am his blood you are his wife. Marybeth was being cruel once again and not just to anyone but the women who gave birth to her. I will treat my people how I see fit. Marybeth said walking away from her mother who looked hurt and astonished. Marybeth didnt get along with her mother or really her father but she was much more a daddys girl. The halls were long cold and sort of damp from the thick fog that surrounded the castle and keep those humans out of range. Her feet quickened as she ran through the halls hoping not to meet her father or any of his men. Marybeth was strong but her father was more powerful and cruel. Her heart began to quicken as she raced through the kings hall that was connected to her own and she froze suddenly at the cold air that hit her neck. Crap she muttered. Is that any way to talk to your father. His voice was deep and stern something youd expect from such a cruel man. Marybeth slowly turned on her toes and looked at her father with a soft smile she was supposed to have at all times. Still you look like her. He said his voice was more of a growl. He was in a bad mood which meant she was going to be in a bad mood. I see you made it home safe I suppose cause of that stupid half blood. He growled and Marybeth narrowed her eyes. You mean Nyssa yes she did save me. She hissed back at her father as his eyes widened in anger. You dare talk back to me? he growled deeply making the room shiver. Im sorry father. She said bowing her head as if in defeat. I should punish you but I am feeling kind today. He grinned After all the next in line is alive. He said more like he was disappointed the happy she was alive. You may leave child. He waved her off and she did as she was told and quickly left. Oh Lord how much she hated her father and mother both for different reasons. She walked down the long hall and entered her room. She breathed a sigh of relief at the fact it was still like how she had left it nearly five years ago. The bed still neatly made and the place seemed to ring sophistication and elegance. It was exactly what she liked the warm colors shed picked out for the walls that made the room seem even more elegant then what a white colored wall would be. She loved her room more than anything in this palace of hell. Marybeth through herself onto her bed letting her body bounced up and down twice before landing solidly on the soft pillow bed. Ah... she sighed in relief and then looked at the small door that looked more like a picture then a door and she grinned Shes so going to get it. Marybeth smiled standing up and pulling the picture out of the wall and walking down a tunnel that lead to where Nyssas room was. Marybeth walked around for a few minutes at a quick pace and then stopped at a small door and looked at the two small holes that were hidden behind something and looked in. This room was filled with things she figured were more for children then an adult and sighed. Her eyes darted over to see Nyssa dressed in something shocking. Holy shit. Nyssa grinned and then pushed the small hidden door open and watched silently as Nyssa pranced around in her pony gear. Youre knees arent high enough! she grinned. Marybeth knew Nyssas secret and she was bound and determined to make Nyssa pay.