T-Girl fairy tale 8

“That must have been horrible! I’m surprised you didn’t die from the shock, you poor dear.”

Just then they all heard the door to the kitchen close.

“That must be him coming in now, Evelyn go fetch him so that Princess Angel can meet with him.”

Scowling, Evelyn rose up and left the room to go fetch Jared. She was seething in anger at the thought that Angel might just find in Jared what she was looking for and claim him for her own even if he wasn’t the right man. She thought that Jared loved her, but how could he pass up a chance to become a prince if it was offered to him. Besides it didn’t help that Princess Angel was so beautiful, any man would scramble to have to opportunity to bed a woman like her even if she was not a princess. Evelyn was almost in tears when she entered the kitchen where Jared was busy cleaning the pheasant he’d shot with his bow. He looked up as she entered the room.

“What in the world is going on? There is a whole group of people bearing the royal standard in our courtyard.”