Unwanted guest at the ball

 Callista's fingers curled into a fist, Abrielle's words were provocative. Honestly, Abrielle never understood why this heroine always bothered her. It was getting on her nerves.

 

 Callista understands the meaning of Abrielle's words. The princess wished it was enough to get Callista to buzz off but it wasn't.

 

 "It doesn't mean a servant can never be a princess." Callista retorted.

 

 "But it doesn't change the fact she was always a servant. You and I can never be the same. That's just the fact, and honestly, I would never be jealous." There was a loud silence issued between them. Abrielle's gaze was sharp.

 

 "We can never be the same, which is true. We are different in every way, also true, but if I have everything you do, I can be better. After all, I am the one who possesses magic, and you don't." Abrielle was amused, it was hilarious how these people thought their words could offend her.