Snippet #1851532

Belladonna
I glared at him as I walked up to him, arms crossed over my chest. "Prince. You lost the right to call me Bella a long time ago." I said grimly, angry, clutching my sketchbook tighter without realizing it.
How could he... how could that arrogant ass still call me Bella after everything he'd done to me? "And I am as well as one can be when learning they are to be suffocated and killed." I was referring to how the Kingdom Nitalian thought men were superior.
I stomped on his foot, hard. I knew that it must have to hurt; there's no way it couldn't have.
I turned back towards the carriage, and helped my mother out, the way a gentleman would, it was how I was used to acting.
"Have you and Prince Raiden exchanged friendly greetings?" My mother asked pleasantly, unaware of the tension.
I nodded. "Yes, of course, Mother."
I moved off to reward the horses each with a sugar cube. "You were great, my lovelies." I whispered, spending a little quality time with each of them. Cody was the quiet, peaceful one. Then Belle, a mare with high spirits and a sweet nature. Sweets, a horse which sometimes could be a bit unruly, but was still my favorite, and Selene, who was devoted, faithful, and loved her food.
I smile a little bit, careful to keep my sketchbook away from them, not caring about the back hairs bound to end up on my dress.