Her day started with grooming. She had to wash her hair, endure the hour-long hair styling, and put on layers of clothing.
By the time she finished, her tummy growl nonstop.
She met her older sister in the hallway and galloped in her direction.
"Bear it, my little sister. If they saw the frown on your face, I did not know what kind of reaction they would throw."
"How about this?"
She stretched her face in the smile her sister had ever seen.
Her sister pursed her lips to prevent herself from laughing.
"Stop it! It was horrendous!"
She pouted. "You were the one who told me so,"
"i***t, I did not tell you to smile like a criminal!"
They both stopped laughing when the head maid popped.
She was one of the detested people on her list.
No one bought her loyalty to her family.
