A flicker of curiosity danced behind her eyes at the mention of travel, momentarily distracting her from her distress. Self-consciously, she attempted to smooth the fabric of her dress, now hopelessly muddied from rushing into the garden. Standing before this well-dressed —
— care for some tea or perhaps a slice of cake? You must be weary from your travels."
Her smile softened, becoming more genuine, yet tinged with a hint of sadness. "I remember my late father used to return home utterly exhausted from his own journeys," she added quietly, the —
— trembling slightly. Forcing a smile, she tried to appear composed despite the hurt.
"Thank you," she replied, her voice soft and a little choked from crying. "I'm fine, I assure you. You needn't worry so much… Are you lost? I don't believe I've seen you around here before."
The sound of his voice made Ella freeze. She turned, surprise flickering across her tear streaked face as she took in the sight of this unknown man. A wave of mortification washed over her, and she hastily wiped away the tears that still glistened in her eyes, her fingers —
[Gif starter for @aniskywalkcrr ]
Ella raced into the refuge of the garden as her step family left in their carriage, tears sliding down her cheeks, her mothers restored dress ruined and her heart aching from the cruelty of those she’d treated with nothing but kindness.
❛Be 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙛𝙪𝙡 of your thoughts, Anakin, they betray you.❜
Obi-Wan 'Ben' Kenobi.
Force-Sensitive. Jedi Knight.
Jedi Master. High Jedi General.
"The Negotiator."
Star Wars RP • MV RP • AU
Scripted by #𝑆𝜏𝛼𝑟𝑠
Mirrored Descriptiveness
─ ♡ + ↻.
“You do not care for the royal life?”
Ella was curious, gazing at this elegantly dressed lady with a look of innocent curiosity. She wondered if Aurora had a family that loved her and looked after her; if she had anything about her life that she loved at all?
To Ella, all —
— she had left was those precious memories of her golden childhood spent with an adoring mother and doting father. Back before…
“I feel she may still grow cross even if you say you are a princess….I ran away without her knowing….”
She looked away and down; ashamed of —