Brit's Scripts

{Script 79} Child Encounter {Pt 2} {Lilia x Meleanor x Child Listener}

Lilia: Hush now children, I'm not in trouble. Which I hope I'm not. I don't know what I could've done that ruffled her feathers.

Butler: If I were you Vanrouge. I would do less talk and more spring in your step.

Lilia: I know I know. I'm going I'm going. Don't get your underwear in a bunch.

Butler: Rude little thing aren't you? And this is the General of Briar Valley that the princess hired you for. Hmph, for someone who protects this country, you got quite a sour taste in your mouth.

Little Girl: Maybe don't make him mad mister. *The little girl looked up at the butler*

Butler: Tch, you only just met him on his friendly side. He's only friendly around you guys because you're children.

Boy 1: He's friendly in general mister. One time, an old fae's basket of potatoes fell out of her wagon. She couldn't pick them up because she's old. Then that's when the General helped the poor old lady. *The boy smiled*

Butler: ....Okay he's only friendly when it comes to citizens of Briar Valley.

Lilia; Hey are you coming? *Lilia looked back at the butler all annoyed*

Butler: Yes yes, I am coming. Calm yourself.

Lilia: Really? You hemmed and hawed about me taking my sweet ass time. Let's go if it's that urgent. Honestly, it's like you're trying to piss me off on purpose. *Lilia mumbled then poofed*

Butler: I heard that last part but he thinks I'm deaf. *The butler sighed* As I stated before, he has quite a sour taste in his mouth. Just you wait til you come face to face with Princess Meleanor. *The butler grinned and poofed away*

~At the castle~

Lilia: *Lilia appeared inside the castle* Princess? Are you there?

Meleanor: There you are. You're late. *The princess glared*

Lilia: Huh?? Late?? I was only there for a-

Meleanor: *Meleanor strikes Lilia with lightning* Seize your argument later! In fact I don't want to hear it. So zip it!

Lilia: Gh! *Lilia dropped to his knees and winced in pain from the lightning strike*

Meleanor: Now then, let's try this again. You're late.

Lilia: ...A-Apologies f-for my lateness p-princess... *Lilia said while still pain*

Meleanor: That's more like it. Good boy. *Meleanor smirked*

Lilia: M-My apologies princess. Perhaps a certain "someone" decided to push my buttons.

Meleanor: *Meleanor sighed and looked at the butler* You can't learn how to get along, can you?

Butler: *He whistles and walks away like he did nothing wrong*

Lilia: That damn bastard...

Meleanor: Easy now little bat. I knew he'd ruffled your feathers. I'll let you off the hook from almost flipping with the lip. Just remember to control your temper next time. Otherwise you'll get more than a small lightning strike.

Meleanor: *Meleanor just noticed his hair all done up in a
braid. She lets out a chuckle* I like what you did to your hair.

Lilia: Eh?? No I didn't do my hair like that. A nice little girl did.