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Agnes carefully takes the pillow and places it back on my bed. "I'm afraid not, Princess. You have a meeting with the King and Queen in an hour to discuss the upcoming ball."

"Can't I just wear something more comfortable?" I ask, stomping my foot. hot brat princess isabella cranky princess has to get up upd

Ugh, why must I always be woken up from my cozy slumber? Can't these insolent servants see that I'm still reeling from the previous night's festivities? I swear, it's always something. The pressure of being a princess is exhausting. Agnes carefully takes the pillow and places it

Agnes sighs. "I'm afraid not, Princess. You are the guest of honor. You must look your best." Ugh, why must I always be woken up from my cozy slumber

I huff and puff, but eventually, I'm forced to accept my fate. With a final scowl, I follow Agnes out of my chambers and into the bright, sunny day.

As we make our way to the throne room, I can feel my crankiness growing. It's going to be one of those days...