The Queen gazed at Alexa and kept her eyes hidden behind a black veil only to pet Alexa’s little blushing cheek. Alexa gazed at her mother and could no longer hold her excitement as she smiled ever so sweetly, her young cooing voice barely touched the ear of her wavering mother’s ear with only one single word to gain the Queen’s attention. Leaving moans and groans behind from the howling wind. The halls echoed with the sounds of the creaking old castle. Alexa felt her mother’s hand pet her hair, but never did the Queen gaze upon Alexa eye to eye.
The Queen sat down on her chair of willow wood and gold etched cravings embedded in and looked out the window only to feel the presence of her young daughter, Alexa push herself onto her lap and sit with her as both watched the snowfall from their perching window. The young princess waited for her mother to settle back down as soon as the Queen’s servants placed all of her belongings back to their respective gowns of replacement. The Queen’s long tail from the bottom of her dress dragged behind her, leaving glitter that soon melted in her wake.Īlexa laughed and giggled. The Queen only smiled sweetly at Alexa her beautiful curly blonde hair was tied up into a bun and her dress of green and black matched that of the young princess’, but only slightly different as it is more poufy at the sleeves to the bottom itself. The young princess jumped up and down in excitement awaiting the untold wonders her mother had brought to share with her. Alexa ran out the door excited to her mother back from her trip to England. Alexa’s mother’s voice carried throughout the castle walls and Alexa quickly scurried up and heeded to her mother’s call. Time passed and Alexa’s mother called upon Alexa herself. Alexa joined in making her eyes sway back and forth following the clock and clicking her tongue to mimic the sounds the clock made. The young princess watched the pendulum of the clock sway back and forth making ticking sounds. Alexa looked at the grandfather clock and fell back once more putting her little feet on the dashboard of the craved oak.
Upon the green was set floral patterns of flowers while the black covered to her neck and then to her sleeves, embedded on the silky black textures where her chest is a tiny pink flower. Alexa hugged her little doll and sat up dusting her dress of black and green. Soon, the young princess grew tired, falls upon the floor of oak wood, and gazed at the ceiling.
Alexa danced and danced until, she would no longer dance anymore. A sweet embracing smiles such fitting for a tiny doll. The little doll’s smile was serene and silent. Alexa grabbed one of her dolls and danced with it. The young princess jumped down with joy and twirled all around her room. Alexa laughed and could only clap her little hands in delight. The glittering lights, she believed were angels. Her room was her own sanctum and there was no place that she felt more at home.Īlexa drifted back to her window where she sat and gazed upon the stars. The fire made the young princess feel so safe. The cold room of stone and wood soon then turned cozy and safe with the fire that burned so brightly. The cold draft soon stopped coming into the cold room and soon overtime. The young princess shook and simply, grabbed a cloth from her dresser drawer of oak and quickly ran to put the handkerchief into the little crack. The cold chill went through her like knives.
#CRACK OPEN A COLD ONE MEME POPSICLE CRACK#
A 6-young girl with curly auburn hair named Alexa could feel a cold draft coming in through a crack in the window. So serene, so quiet, almost as if they had been silenced and all that remained was their shiny husks of gas and light. The empire was under a cold spell of winter at this time, the night was young, almost too beautiful to be even called a night. Once upon a time in a kingdom of ice and snow.
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