chapter-1

The girl sat firmly on the edge of her bed, behind her aunt Anne concentrated on something...

It was silent all over the drafting room. Aunt Anne broke the beautiful silence,

" Does it hurts,dear? "

She lean close to the girl's right ear...and muttered,

" hmm? "

The girl's ear bloomed by the hot breathe of aunt Anne. She flinched and get back to senses. Aunt Anne understood that she was inattentive like always.

The girl tugged her head upward,

" Did you ask anything... "

For a moment, aunt Anne stared on her face and grinned sightly...

" a lot of questions... but seems like you didn’t catch any of them "

No sooner aunt Anne finished her words, a boy figure burged into the room without permission, of course he don't need permission for entering into his friend's room.

" Her majesty was lost in her thoughts "

Aunt Anne flinched but the girl knew who it could at this time...

Aunt Anne snugged,

" You startled me, boy "

The boy laughed like a fool...

" hehe "

The girl remain quite and unconcerned, finding a loopholes to lost again in her thoughts...

She got destructed again...by a female voice...

" what are you thinking, dear! " she smirked, added,

" Prince charming coming by riding over a horse, taking princess palm and placing a light kiss and asking while getting on his knees; will you marry me? "

The boy chuckled...

Aunt Anne cupped her face with her both hands and pressed her palms against her cheeks, continued...

" princess agree on his proposal, then the prince take his princess on the horse and both of them disappeared through the clouds "

The boy giggled louder...

Aunt Anne said while smiling at the girl...

" how cute those thoughts are! "

The boy added while laughing hard,

" how girlish! "

The girl stayed indifferent, no expression

" that wasn't funny "

"yeah, that wasn't hilarious " aunt Anne joined her, " why are you laughing like a fool? "Aunt Anne said while smiling to the boy...

The boy smuggled,

" No! she can't think about those...normally When girls think about those things; they smiles, blushes or feels shy at own. But did you realize her expressions..."

" like she's making a plan about a big robbery or she's going to conquer the whole world on her own "

Aunt Anne seems concerned, "make senses, what a eight years kid like her can think about something so much? "

Both of them looked serious and stared at the girl

The girl seems unbothered about anything they were talking about.But she realized she needs to break this awkwardness about her, they were feeling...

She stood up from the bed and looked at her reflection on the mirror...

She stared at her reflection and pressed her hands on her sides tentatively.

"two~braids! " she annoyed

" I thought you'll do a ponytail " she muttered meekly

" you look good on them " Aunt Anne nodded

The girl scowled and retorted,

" I don't wanna look good, I wanna stay relaxed "

Aunt Anne stood up and approached the girl, she leaned close to her shoulder. Her hand travelled on the girls cheek and hold her chin up