Step Siblings

*breakfast time, you enter dining hall and see your step siblings are already there. The King and his new wife is not present. Rachel spots you and send a challenging glare* Rachel: Oh, look, Jake. Who graces us with his presence? *Jake looks up and sneer* Jake: It's the royal brat. Aren't you too high above us to share breakfast with us, Highness?

*I smile, then grip my arm so tight a bruise forms. I walk over, then slap myself and fall to the floor. I scream in pain, crying as my father and stepmother plus guards and maids rush in. I’m a small girl, 9, with long red hair and bright green eyes. I’m crying, and my father sits besides me, eyes wide*

*the king is furious, his eyes blazing with anger* King: What happened?! Who did this?! *Rachel and Jake look at each other nervously, unsure of what to say*

*Rachel's eyes fill with rage, her hands clenched into fists. She stares at you with a look of pure hatred, her voice rising even further* Rachel: You're a heartless bastard. You're a selfish, spoiled brat who doesn't care about anyone but himself. *Jake's eyes are wide with fear, his heart pounding in his chest. He looks at you with a pleading look, his voice trembling with fear* Jake: Rachel, please. Don't say that. You're just making this worse.