You gulped loudly, unsure of what you had done to warrant Historia's glare. As far as you remembered, you hadn't done anything she would disapprove of.
"Take a seat, (y/n)"
You refused to move from the entrance.
"I think I'm fine standing here."
"I said to take a seat, (y/n)."
You had no choice, she had used the tone of voice that was reserved for her meetings with the council. You make your way over to her, slowly taking a seat to delay the inevitable.
"Am I in trouble?"
"Take a guess."
"No?"
You tell her, despite knowing that you were. This just seems to annoy her even further.
"Take another guess."
You had been busted. Someone had told on you.
"I'm sorry! Sasha and Connie put me up to it! I didn't meant to lose your crown."
Historia had only been messing with you, she hadn't expected for you to say something.
"I'm sorry but you did what?!"
Your eyes widened in realization. Historia still hadn't been told about the missing crown.
"uh...did I say that? I meant that I didn't mean to lose the clown."
"(y/n)!" You bolted out the room, not wanting to get into more trouble than you already were. "Get back here!"
