I choked on my saliva as I shot up, my face turning a whole new shade of red.

“M-Marry you two? I’m only six and you’re only four! Maybe in a couple of years you can…Well one of you can…”

I felt a glare being shared between the two before they nodded their heads towards me. I calmed myself from my little choking situation before gently patting the top of their silky golden hair. I saw the two blush as they both grabbed each one of my hands, the prince kissed the right while the princess kissed the left. They then looked at each other before looking into my hazel eyes.

“Just you wait! We will make you ours!” They said in unison.

I mentally rolled my eyes but gave them a smile before snatching my hands away from them. I never knew how much the twins would scare me. As I placed my hands against my sides, the bedroom door swung open, revealing Queen Curtinus, and a rather old looking man.

“Why is this thing in here with my beautiful children?!”

I noticed how she stared at me with such hate that it caused the air to grow thick. I opened my mouth to speak but the princess cut me off.

“She dragged us in here! She tried to take us for herself! S-She tried to kiss my brother and I! She called me a pig!”

I was baffled yet impressed by how well the princess could lie. I turned my attention back towards the queen who was bursting with rage. She stomped her way towards me before snatching me by my hair.

“Ow! Let the fuck go-!” I quickly bit down onto my tongue when I heard the curse word slip out of my mouth. No six year old should know that word, but I’m not six, well mentally that is.

The queen tightened her grip on my hair as she dragged me out of the room. Before I was fully dragged out of the room I heard a faint little ‘sorry’. It was the prince who was apologizing. I didn’t need his apology, I didn’t want his apology, what I wanted was an apology from his damn sister. Yet, what I really wanted was for this bitch to let go of my hair.

"This bitch! How dare she speak with such a tongue?! Who raised her to be nothing more than a sex slaved commoner?! I should have her head for trying to swoon the prince and princess! Off with her head I tell you! Off with her blood disgustingly whore head! May she bathe in the hands of her own blood for being a whore!"

Whore? I don't remember making such characters within this story. Of all things I wanted, I never wanted to be recreated into one of my own stories and be called a damn whore. It wasn't even my fault. I wasn't trying to swindle nor sleep with anyone! I just wanted to mentally enjoy my life within my own story and finally meet the man of my dreams, Svien Bolt. He was everything I ever looked for in a man but sadly I entered this story, I entered a little too early. I was trapped within a book before any of the characters had a glow up point, and I was trapped within the body of a six year old. I was still me, looks and all, but I was six, and I was dressed like royalty. Yeah, I can't believe it either, a six year old being called a whore, baffling isn't it? I quickly found out that I was the 'daughter' of the villainess within my story. Surprisingly she was the only one who was older than her designated age. It was as if the story shifted and altered into a way that she was no longer the villainess, she was too old and carefree to even care. Don't get me wrong, she looked stunning despite her age. I just wanted to know why exactly I ended up like this.

"You bit- Your grace, with all do respect...I am not a whore! I didn't swoon anyone! I am five for goodness sake! If you could just let me-"

"ENOUGH YOU SLUT!"

Slut, did she just call me a slut? That's it. I've had enough of this shit. I need to find my inner peace before I blow this kingdom to smithereens. Let's just pray I don't kill anyone before I hit the age of ten once again.

"Ugh, I can't believe the whorish woman is that slut's daughter."

Ok, maybe I can kill just a few.

I screamed from how tightly she was pulling on my hair. I opened my mouth and yelled out the one name that came to mind.

“Mommy!”

I felt the ground shake a bit as the air suddenly started to get thick again. I felt a sudden pin against my heart as I lifted my head up. I saw Mother standing at the end of the hall, her hair was flowing as her ocean blue eyes were now golden. She had her hands in fists as a blue aura surrounded them.

“Either you let my daughter go or I kill everyone in this damn place…”

“You wouldn’t dare,” The queen scoffed.

“Try me…Now…Let.Her.Go”

Queen Curtinus released me which caused me to bolt towards my mother. She calmed down and opened her arms as I ran towards her. I jumped into her arms as she hugged me, kissing my forehead before inspecting that I was okay, which I was.

“Don’t ever put your hag fingers on my daughter again!”

With that, mother led me out of the castle, towards our carriage, which led us back home.