Charlotte sat there fiddling with the cats tail. She looked as another prince entered the room as he said "Seriously am going to marry one of those,...girls?".
What are we? Beasts? She mumbled under her breath enough for the rude one to hear. She got up and decided to walk somewhere.
This prince is going to be rude and not show up? Or show up late? She thought. She walked through the door and into the empty
den. She put the kitten down and it started to chase her around. She laughed as it got a hold of her leg and she fell to the ground. The kitten rand up to her face and started licking it.
Why shan't I sneak out now She grabbed her bag and the kitten in the other arm. She opened the window and dropped the suitcase. She was one foot out the window when she heard someone behind her.