But today was different. Today was the day the kingdom's most esteemed guests would be arriving for the annual Royal Ball, and Princess Isabella was expected to make a dazzling appearance. Her parents had made it clear that she needed to be bright-eyed and bushy-tailed for the occasion.
As she sipped her hot chocolate and munched on a pastry, Emma began to help her get ready for the Royal Ball. Isabella's grumpiness slowly dissipated, replaced by a more pleasant, if still slightly bratty, attitude. HOT- brat princess Isabella Cranky princess has to get up
"Rise and shine, Your Highness!" Emma declared, her voice firm but respectful. "The kingdom's guests will be arriving in an hour, and you still need to bathe, dress, and have breakfast!" But today was different
From that day on, Princess Isabella still enjoyed her sleep, but she made a conscious effort to be a little more considerate of others and a little less... cranky. And Emma, well, she made sure to keep a close eye on the princess, just in case she needed another hot, wake-up call. As she sipped her hot chocolate and munched
Emma, however, had had enough of the princess's antics. She stormed into Isabella's bedroom, snatched the covers off the bed, and revealed the cranky princess in all her disheveled glory.
On this particular morning, Princess Isabella had gone to bed late, indulging in a marathon of her favorite fairy tales and sweets. She had ordered her maid, Emma, to set her alarm clock for 9:00 AM, but when the ringing began, Isabella merely groggily reached over and turned it off.