Elle leaned against her picket fence almost leering at the prince. She smirked. "He's just a spoiled little boy vith da body of a very handsome man," she scrunched up her face when thinking of her ex-'fiancee', "Most prince types I know are down right horrid. Vith messed up minds. Danger in a gilded form."
She shoved another strand of honey hair over her ear, tilting her hat, golden does eyes narrowing in remembrance. "I'd have a volf over a prince any day!" she smirked, wiggling her eye brows at Red, "Fine as hell."
"And a curse on your family as vell, dearie!" she called in a sarcastically cheerful voice after the man who had insulted them so passive-agressively, "Druggies indeed." She snorted, "No matter the age, no matter de place, men are as rude as ever!"
She shoved another strand of honey hair over her ear, tilting her hat, golden does eyes narrowing in remembrance. "I'd have a volf over a prince any day!" she smirked, wiggling her eye brows at Red, "Fine as hell."
"And a curse on your family as vell, dearie!" she called in a sarcastically cheerful voice after the man who had insulted them so passive-agressively, "Druggies indeed." She snorted, "No matter the age, no matter de place, men are as rude as ever!"