It was a quiet Evening in the palace in the clouds. Mochi and Coco just finished training and, everyone was winding down. In the nursery, Honey was knitting in her rocking chair next to the floating crib that held a sleeping baby Merus. A soft knock brought the woman out of her thoughts and repetitive hand motions.
"Come in." She whispers while looking up. Coco and Mochi peeked their heads in and the woman almost smiled at their shy behavior.
"Can I help you two?"
"Um, Grand Priestess?"
"Yes, Coco?"
"How did you get here?" Honey was taken aback by the question. "Why are we asking about my past?" Honey quietly growled out.
"We mean no harm my lady, the higher mother wanted us to ask you." Mochi quickly replied. The tall beauty sighs and ushered them inside the nursery. Coco and Mochi quickly sat on the floor in from of the rocking chair and Honey chuckled softly.
"Fine, I will tell you. This does not leave this room." The two nods and Honey began her story.
A middle-age dirty blonde woman yelled. She eyed the girls on the ballet bar with a smile but stop smiling when she stops at the last girl on the bar. A tall 15-year-old with a neat bun of platinum white blond hair and beat up clothes and point shoes.
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The woman watches the girl with a critical eye, every potion the young girl took made the woman angry.
"You should just stop doing ballet, you've gotten too fat."
The woman hisses out. The platinum blond stood back in the first position ignoring the graying bitter women as best as she could. The woman's frown lines deepen when she realized, she was being ignored. The woman grips onto the girl's neat bun tight with her thin long fingers.
"I'm speaking to you.You stupid little cunt!" The woman yelled throwing the girl down by the bun. The girl got up and quickly got back into position with bruises starting to bloom on her delicate skin.
"You think you're better than everyone here. You're nothing but a common whore just like your mother." The women snarled.
"Get out of my face and go to your room fat ass!" The tall bruised blond curtsied while trying to keep tears from welling up in her eyes.
"Thank you for the lesson madam Odell."
"Get out of my sight bitch, and no dinner!" The girl quickly left the room wanting to cry. None of the girls ever help her because no one wanted to be a target for Odell's anger. She was a social pariah and being friends with her meant punishment. The girl made it to her crappy room and threw herself under her thin blankets and silently cried into her pillow. She never knew why the Woman hated her so much.
