The boy sneezes! I giggle. "Sorry!" I say to him and to the lady too 'cause she says "You startled me."
Then I see that the prince has a sword I can feel the iron from here. Better stay away, even if he's kind and polite and bows like a real prince would. He might not know those rules, either. I shiver and hug the tree closer, and pet her trunk.
"Good day to you. Is he yours, lady?"
"Oh no. He's not mine. He belongs to himself. Only I belong to me. Hello, boy," I say to the boy who's a wolf. "Do you want to drink? The water won't mind. It's safe to drink the water, you know," I tell the prince, 'cause I don't think he does know. "You look sad too. Are you sad?"
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Then I see that the prince has a sword I can feel the iron from here. Better stay away, even if he's kind and polite and bows like a real prince would. He might not know those rules, either. I shiver and hug the tree closer, and pet her trunk.
"Good day to you. Is he yours, lady?"
"Oh no. He's not mine. He belongs to himself. Only I belong to me. Hello, boy," I say to the boy who's a wolf. "Do you want to drink? The water won't mind. It's safe to drink the water, you know," I tell the prince, 'cause I don't think he does know. "You look sad too. Are you sad?"