Another One

[beneathatree]

He's a somewhat timid looking little thing at this very moment in time because, honestly, he has no idea where he is or what he's doing. Daddy, who he's only known as his daddy for a very little while now, told him to go look for his brothers and sister, who he's only known as his brothers and sister for a very little while now, and he can't find

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[wee_wrongdoer]

*and the youngest one pokes her head up at this, oh yes, Pietro on her shoulder* *frowns* Dunno where they are. You know where my daddy is?

[beneathatree]

Mm. *rubs at his nose again and looks at her kind of sideway* No. Who're you?

[wee_wrongdoer]

'm Beatrice Scylla Hades an' I'm a princess and I am the best princess in the whole wide world. *puffs up her chest*

[beneathatree]

Well, mm, I'm Hatcher William Blake an' my mummy said I was her knight in shiny armror.

[wee_wrongdoer]

Princesses are better than knights.

[beneathatree]

Well, boys aren' allowed t'be princesses and I dun wanna be a prince 'cause princes aren' allowed t'get messy, Mummy said, so I dun min' if yer better 'cause I like bein' a knight.

[wee_wrongdoer]

*looks slightly put out now that she can't flaunt her superiority* Oh. *pouts*

[beneathatree]

Mm. *thinks* An' knights get swords. Swords are neat. Do princesses get swords?

[wee_wrongdoer]

*almost turns green with jealousy* I can have anything I want.

[beneathatree]

Well, course you can. If you're a princess, you just gotta say you want it and you get it, right? Tha's how stuff works.

[wee_wrongdoer]

Uh-huh. *nods* I wanna pie. Do you have any pie?

[beneathatree]

Mm. *shakes his head* Nope. But I think I saw a kitchen! Maybe there's pie in the kitchen.

[wee_wrongdoer]

Nu-uh. No pie. Mummy says I can't have anymore.

[beneathatree]

Well, if your mummy says no more pie then I guess you dun get anymore pie 'cause you're supposed to always listen to your mummy an' daddy. *nod*