(Knock)
(Knock)
(Knock)
"Princes mayapple".
(Knock)
(Knock)
(Knock)
"Princes mayapple".
"Urg"
"Princess mayapple you have your Royal duties to attended to"the humble voice of a servent was heard though a large door.
She had decided that laying in bed all days was not going to accomplish anything.
"Coming Walter" she responds to her lifelong butler, Walter was a typical name of a butler but it was better than Alfred Sebastian Walter The third.
uncovering herself from blankets she stepped out of the bed, her traditional princess dress was worn while she slept without The slightest sings of folds or creases.
One by one she slipped both her feat in her high heels placed next to her bed.
After putting own both long slice glove she took a her crown from her drawer and placed it on the head.
A usual place to keep a crown.
Some moments later princes mayapel came to great her servant.
"Good mooring Walter"
"Good mooring you majestic.
Walter was just a average old butler complete whit a tuxedo that he never took of accompanied by a white moustache.
"What is it Walter" she said while rubbing her eye whit her balled hand.
"Princes mayAppel you have been neglecting you royal duty's "he said sternly.
"Sorry Walter" she responded honestly sorry about the trouble she caused.
"Quite alright you majesty "betraying his precise demeanour ,his moustache moving along whit his grin.
"I suppose this is a time for cerebration". He said very cheerfully
"Celebration of what exactly? "her curiosity genuinely Peaked at the thought of something Worth partying about.
"Why the disappearance of that no good Hooligan Crow of course "he puffed his chest up with pride and much Glee.
And just like that she remembered why she stayed in her bedroom and hadn't bothered to go outside.
A horrible feeling of guilt wrapped around her heart that completely winded her.
"I have been watching our staff and listening very closely to the police briefings and we have had no reports of any criminal activity worth noting".
her hands Were pulled up to her chest like a wall trying to shield herself from the outside world.
"after his little" he brought up both of his ring and index finger forgive the sign of quotation mark,(overload phase)it seems to me that he is no longer among the living"
Princess mayAppel Felt like he might as well have stab her whit a sword.
"That's enough "she whispered quietly.
"I'm sorry your majesty but my ears are failing me could you repeat that again". He bequeathed her oblivious to her feelings.
"I said that ENOUGH "unable to hold back her emotions she shouted at him then slammed the door shut.
"your majesty arr bolts."
(Somewhere else)
Betty was just recovering from her temporarily (overlord phase) and had woken up in a desert, with her usual composure she began looking for her boss.
They had a complicated relationship.
She knew that when she betrayed her he actually applauded her and that there probably wouldn't be much hatred meant for her.
she would just have to find him and apologise.
And maybe do it again if he was asking for it.
"Ugg my head "A very Familiar rough sounding voice was heard as a figure rose from Metal rubble.
She knew immediately who it was by his bright blonde hair but also by the large bruise on his head.
She began to make away and formulating a excuse.
"crow "she called out.
Blonde boy turned his head and looked at her with surprisingly innocent eyes filled with wonder and curiosity.
"I like to say I'm sorry for what I've done and if you're willing I'd like a second chance "there was actually some real emotion in her speech actually hoping that he would take a back
"Who am I."

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"arr bolts."

Betty said while face palming.