Princess sat on the couch in the main room of the manor, her legs tucked underneath her as she stared at the embers of a fire that had died out long ago, the light from outside quickly fading. She had been sitting there all day, but as far as she knew, no one had passed by her. Of course, it would have been very easy for her to not notice them, as she had too many things on her mind and her back was to both the stairs and the door. Too many things were on her mind and she had no idea how she was going to find a way around her current troubles, let alone make friendly and tedious small talk with anyone that walked by. If it was someone that could help her, then she would be more than happy to discuss it with them and receive as much advice as she could, but she doubted that most would be able to give her anything useful to think about. There were some members of the pack she knew would give helpful advice, but she did not know how to approach them about it. It was all very difficult for her, and she was more confused each day.
Because her mood was so sullied as of late, Princess had begun wearing the dress she owned in shades of blue, deciding that blue was a fitting color for a sad and confused young girl. One of her hands lifted absently to fiddle with the jewelled dragonfly she wore as a necklace. It had been so long since her brother had given her the jewelled gifts, and she had not been wearing them lately. She had decided that, though she was angry and hurt by her brother's actions, the adornments were very pretty and she could wear them anyway, even if he had deserted it so callously. There was no need to punish the pretty jewellry because her brother was too immature to handle his fears in a good way. Sighing loudly, Princess leaned her head forward, golden-brown curls hanging around her face in a most unappealling manner. Everything needed to just be a lot easier! She had the anger from her brother and her mother still within her, and now even more confusion about Haven. Nothing made sense, and Princess had no idea what she was going to do with herself. She needed guidance, but did not know of anyone to turn to immediately. Ideas, yes, but she had no concrete plans.