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❝My job is to make sure that the Princess is happy and healthy.❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#FFAEB9 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #63D1F4】
|| Echo || Gumi ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#FFAEB9 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #63D1F4】
|| Echo || Gumi ||
Shiro tried to think back, her panic having overwhelmed her. He had black hair," she recalled, squirming as the Princess evaluated her blood. "And fangs," that was all Shiro could truly recall. She had been so afraid of being hurt that she had blocked out most of the memory. "I-I'm sorry Princess, that's all I can remember." Most of his features had been obscured by his long black hair, but that was the one thing she could not forget, his sharp smile. She watched as the Princess played with a remote, wondering what it was. She had the wherewithal not to ask, however, knowing that royals did not like their privacy to be pried into. As nice as Princess Narisia was, she truly was her Mother's daughter. Shiro had to be careful, she hadn't enacted Narisia's temper so far, but she knew what would happen if she did.
"I'm sorry Princess," she squirmed. She felt a sudden pain in her neck, beneath her collar. It was at the exact spot that she had been injected as well. "If I had been braver, I wouldn't have told the Queen anything." She was the worst secret keeper, wasn't she? Cracking under the pressure of anyone that threatened her. The Princess wanted to try out one of her inventions, Shiro shuffled forward, hesitant. She squeaked when she was grabbed around the waist and the Princess suddenly dove out the window. Shiro screamed, her tail stiff with fear. She was a bad girl, wasn't she? That's why this was happening again, wasn't it? The hit never came though, she did not splat against the ground, like she had the first time. Shiro peeled open one eye, then the other. They were flying, flying?!
They returned an hour later, the Princess giving Shiro a new order. She wasn't to leave her side, even at night. "B-but Princess, that wouldn't be appropriate!" Shiro turned red, her tail swishing back and forth anxiously. The Princess promised that she would take care of her Mother should there be any protest. "O-okay, please allow me to run your bath while you eat your dinner!" She curtsied low, then excused herself to begin the nighttime preprations. Shiro ran the bath, turned down the bed, adjusted the temperature in the morning to the Princess's evening preference, and then quickly ate her dinner while the Princess was in the bath. She changed into her pajamas, picking up her pillow and blanket and making a little bed in the corner of the Princess's room. She didn't want to impose or be in the way, after all.
"Goodnight Princess, p-please do not hesitate to wake me if you need anything!" Shiro lay down, pulling the covers up. She had sneaked in her stuffed bear, which she did not want the Princess to see as it was a bit embarrassing. Shiro was still young, after all, younger than most of the other staff at least and younger than the Princess. She lay her head down, the floor a bit uncomfortable, but not unbearable. Her mattress wasn't the best, nowhere near as comfortable as a bed that the royals slept on. Her eyelids began to feel heavy, the blanket pulled up to her real ears. Asleep, her puppy ears flopped down and her tail was still, the implants going to bed with her.