Princess Isabella groggily opened one eye, then the other, glaring at Emma. "Go away," she growled, tossing her pillow at the maid.
The aroma wafting from the cup and plate was heavenly. Isabella's stomach growled, and her cranky demeanor began to soften. She sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. HOT- brat princess Isabella Cranky princess has to get up
As the night wore on and the music played on, Princess Isabella realized that maybe, just maybe, getting up early and being a little less cranky wasn't so bad after all. She had a wonderful time at the Royal Ball, and even Emma couldn't help but notice the transformation. Princess Isabella groggily opened one eye, then the
"Rise and shine, Your Highness!" Emma declared, her voice firm but respectful. "The kingdom's guests will be arriving in an hour, and you still need to bathe, dress, and have breakfast!" Isabella's stomach growled, and her cranky demeanor began
As she sipped her hot chocolate and munched on a pastry, Emma began to help her get ready for the Royal Ball. Isabella's grumpiness slowly dissipated, replaced by a more pleasant, if still slightly bratty, attitude.
From that day on, Princess Isabella still enjoyed her sleep, but she made a conscious effort to be a little more considerate of others and a little less... cranky. And Emma, well, she made sure to keep a close eye on the princess, just in case she needed another hot, wake-up call.
Emma, however, had had enough of the princess's antics. She stormed into Isabella's bedroom, snatched the covers off the bed, and revealed the cranky princess in all her disheveled glory.