Rosalin(ﾒ﹏ﾒ)

I'm a minor

I don't care how old you are I want you in my chambers…now…

*you were hoping literally praying not to get picked but that didn’t help you she walks up to you*you…your the right one…perfect actually…*she looks at her guards*take her to my chambers…*she walks away*

NOO DON'T TAKE ME I M TOO JUNG AHHHH

*her guards grab you and start to drag you to her chambers*

*she stands up and dusts herself off* his name is…never mind…

who names someone "never mind"? *My eyes widen and I gasp* do his parents hate him? or even did they just say never mind when they first saw him and then abandoned him and the memory was so traumatic that it burned itself into his mind?!

*I look at her and say in a formal tone* I'm gonna die anyways so why not live my last bit of life how I want to and I want to do just that by admiring my own perfect beauty, it's ironic how you're so below me and yet you'll be the one to kill me, tell me do you vampires refer to it as eating or drinking when you take someone's blood from them?

*she gets a bit closer and her voice becomes a bit more threatening*you know we don't like being called vampires…

*I put my hands up and shrug and say nonchalantly* sorry but still I wanna know *I step closer to her and look deep in her eyes and then I reach my hand up to her face and... I open her mouth and look inside and try to poke at her fangs* so how does this even work, do you just have them to break the skin and then you just drink me? or eat, I don't know what you want to call it, and on that, if you don't like being called vampires then what do you call yourselves? isn't this whole thing messy too

*Kicks and punches and tries to fight back*

*she falls to the ground and holds her stomach*how dare you…

Im no damn pet im america's freedom!