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+ beartherla

Merida was sauntering through the castle, naturally evading her next lesson with her mother. She had decided against the lesson on the history of the Kingdom and wanted to, rather happily, attend a lesson of falconry with her father instead.

       Turning the corner it wasn’t long before she noticed that her mother was there {most likely looking for her, Queen Elinor never forgot their lessons}         

                                                    {Nope.}

And so she turned around and began to saunter back the way she came.

           Late again.
              The Queen was used to this type
              of behavior from her own daughter.
              So what did the queen do? She decided to look
              for the eldest child.

                            The pitter patter of feet, caught 
                            the Queen’s ears. She knew those clumsy like
                            footsteps anyway. Turning herself to face the door
                            the sight of ginger haired girl, passing by in such
                            a disgraceful manner. 

                            The groan the escaped the ladies mouth, 
                            was just from pure annoyance. 
       
                                                   ❝ Merida! ❞
                           Her voice was filled with, irritation with her
                           daughters lack of sense. Although the Queen
                           spoke loudly, loud enough for her daughter to
                           hear at least.