Thread: The Princess's Keeper - Closed{Sophie Jones X Elvenoff}

Persephones face brightened instantly when he had told her he would bit leave her side. She smiled as brightly as ever, happy to know she still had a friend in this world. Being a princess was actually quite a lonely occupation. Especially when you were cursed. She practically wasn't allowed out of her room unless she was to be educated. Other then that she stayed in her own little luxury dungeon that was at the top of the tower. Persephone nodded at his words, understanding fully that even he couldn't possibly help her with something this unstable but still...she wished he could. She didn't know why hut she just didn't want help from any other person but him. She felt that he was the only one she needed right now. Persephone sighed deeply to herself. She really was clingy. She placed all her faith into Galron for everything, maybe that was a bit unhealthy. It made her rely on him for everything. Persephone looked up at him and finally let go of his much larger hand. A-Alright. She sniffled with a smile, wiping her eyes that were just about to flood with sad tears. When she looked back up she gave him an encouraging smile. Capture whatever you can. I'll eat it no matter what it is. She assured him. Just don't hurt yourself or get lost. I'll make you some tea too so don't stay out too long or it will get cold. Despite his shooing hand Persephone still smiled and giggled slightly, just happy that he would still be with her. Be careful. She began to walk back the way she came until she found the cottage. She was glad to see that the horse was still there. Persephone walked up to it and gave it a small pat on the back, getting a loud scoff in return. She stepped back inside the house and leaned her back against the stone wall. She took a deep sigh and starred at the dagger she still held in her hand. She wanted to help him. She didn't want to be the one relaxing while he did all the hard work, it wouldn't be any different then back at the castle. No, she wanted to help him with things like getting food or gathering wood. She wanted to be able to do those things with him. She knew she was weak and frail but she didn't want to be. It was the whole reason why she was in this mess in the first place. She was scared. She would teach herself to be strong just for him. Then maybe one day he could be the one staying back and making tea while she went out to hunt. The thought sent a proud smirk over Persephones lips. With a new bright mindset Persephone walked into the other room in search for some clothes and like Galron said she would, she found them. They were quite guyish. She wondered if these were his clothes. Had he stayed the night here before? She'd ask him when he got back. Persephone set the dagger down on a small table and slipped out of her dirtied and torn dress but then there was one problem. How was she going to take her corset off by herself? She couldnt reach the back laces herself so there was always a night maid that helped her out of it. Persephone looked back down at her dress. She didn't want to put it back on. Maybe she'd ask Galron to help her take it off.... Persephone shook her head. That was way beyond his duties. He wouldn't do such a thing. Persephone signed and decided that she was just going to have to leave it on for now. Slipping on the clothes she found Persephone looked down at herself. She looked ridiculous. The shirt qqas much bigger on her petite frame and dropped all the way down to her hips. The collar of the shirt drooped down low until it peaked just above her breast. The pants went just below her knees and could hardly stay on. It was very unflattering. I will definitely be needing my own wardrobe. She sighed. She looked donw at her forearm and frowned. She had a deep, long scar there that she usually kept covered up with her usual long sleeved dresses. Thinking about how she got it was depressing so she decided to focus on making the tea. The only problem was that she didn't know how to make tea. She wouldn't give up though. She wasn't going to do that anymore. She'd find a way.