"Couldn't Mother have picked a better school for me? Ughhhhh"
The small figure stomped on the ground repeatedly,
"Why do I have to go to school anyways!? I'm smart enough, I'm a genius" Her face turned red like a tomato as she kicked a pebble.
"Why doesn't mother understand that? And what kind of excuse was "I'm sending you to school cause i'm to busy to keep an eye on you." You weren't busy at all! Plus, the servants could've taken care of me, father could've!? UGH"All eyes were on her as she yelled at herself. Beatrice was also short for her age and flat-chested, she basically looked like a young elementary school kid. She insisted that the dress makes her look a bit older but in reality it didn't. It just makes her look snobby, which she is actually. Everyone wasn't finding her body and clothes strange, they kept looking at her huge red hands. It really wasn't understandable how she got big hands since no one in the family has them. It was a strange case but everyone in the castle didn't care after awhile.
Beatrice glared back at the people,
"What?" She sassed. Unfortunately she didn't notice the huge ruckus she was making by yelling.
"Hmph" Beatrice turned around allowing her dress to follow after, the red she was wearing made her stand out considering that she has a huge dress and a crown.
Beatrice had always wanted to be like her mother thus why she's so rude and conceited. She copied her mother's traits, well actually, her mother taught her how to behave. Not the normal,
"oh be sweet and adorable!" Nope, Beatrice had to learn how to defend herself with words. She cant really fight and when she does it looks like she's have a seizure. Soon enough her mother stopped teaching her and eventually, Beatrice learned from watching her mother. She also enjoyed observing her father but Beatrice believed he wasn't as scary and rude as her mother.
"Tch."