ShadowMaster wrote:||James is open. He's in the throne room with the others.||
All right :3
MIRANDA "ᴮᴱᴸᴸᴱ" WILTSE
Miranda finally came down, about ten minutes after they had originally been called. She had heard the bell and the sounds of everyone leaving their rooms and of voices, talking, but she couldn't bring herself to leave. She had been crying, curled up in a tiny ball on the huge bed, crying as shamelessly as if she had been three. She couldn't stand the thought that she was going to have to live without her father, with having to spend the rest of her life locked up. She wanted her freedom back, she just wanted to go back to the village she had lived in and live with her father. After crying for about an hour she had finally fallen asleep and had woken up a few minutes before the bell and, after being reminded about her captivity, she had begun to cry again. Miranda had always craved adventure and romance but now that she finally had what she wanted, she just wanted her father. Finally, her curiosity got the best of her and she had walked to where everyone seemed to have gathered, around a woman dressed in fairy godmother clothes. She wiped away a few of her tears but it was still evident she had been crying, she wasn't ashamed of having cried but she wanted to be treated as an equal by everyone and she was quite sure that was not going to happen if she showed up crying. After hesitating for a moment, she walked up to the first person she saw, a boy with brown hair and blue eyes. "Why have they brought us here? I don't want to be held in captivity!" She continued, this time, sadness lingered with the ferocious spark in her eyes and her voice was slightly lower, "I just want to go home..." That last phrase sounded slightly pathetic. She shook her head slightly, her brown doe-eyes had a strange spark in them, a mixture of sadness and defiance. She knew he didn't care, no one around her cared, really, but she just felt like she should say those things.
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