Willow's Point of View
*Flashback*
Her hair was fine as wine and it shines under the bright sky. Whilst I was making Princess Diana's hair pretty, she was busy reading us books that she sneaked out from their library.
The daisy ruffled puffy dress I was wearing has flown away due to the wind oozing right before us. My hair was in the same style as her but the only difference we had to each other was the ponytail we're using.
Her hair has gold pins on it while I only have silver that people sell in the market every morning. I wonder what it would be like to become a Princess? I've always wondered that ever since before. It's not that I'm questioning my title as the beta's daughter but even if my father has a high position like that, people around me still bullies and smack me off.
