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[color=ed145b][h3]~Isabella~[/h3][/color][/center]
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Oh this poor girl...as soon as Gracie left she began pleading for her life. Isabella could hardly stand it. People could do what they wanted with their own property, but she couldn't stand watching someone be punished over a little mistake. Oooh, what should she do though? She had sent Gracie away because she didn't want her to see what she was about to do, but her heart was beating in her chest and her voice was catching on some invisible force that rendered it useless. For a few seconds the princess simply stared at the crying girl, breathing in deeply as she tried to calm herself.

She pushed the covers off her bed, standing up quietly as she walked to the edge. She was a little embarrassed about being in just her nightgown, but she had more concerns than that to deal with. Isabella walked over to the girl, kneeling on the ground in front of her, staying quiet for a few seconds as she tried to think of something to say, but no words came. Inhale, exhale.

[color=ed145b]"..."[/color] She placed her hands on her lap, extending an open palm slowly to the girl as she tried to soften her facial features, though it only succeed in making her look comically stiff. Hopefully the other girl would at least take her hand. She wanted to see her wounds.