The little one

She dashed through the woods running fast for her little feet,her laughter loud and cheery enough to melt hearts.

"Lady Eva, please stop running,you mustn't hurt yourself"the maid frantically said "Our lady would be furious".she sighed.

Eva stopped, though only for a moment to reply "But my brothers and sisters run around so much yet they are not scolded like I am".The maid replied "that is, because they are more older and better capable of handling themselves than you,dear child".But Eva had already ran further and didn't seem to be slowing down.

The maid,Amena sighed as she sat on the stone hoping the child will return after running after God knows what,

She had known the little one since the day she had been born also being the day she had started working the royal family,she remembered how tiny and fragile the girl had been,none of which she was anymore,to say she had changed drastically would be an understatement as the little one was not so little anymore.

At the age of 8,still somewhat managed to terrify the adults. Not long later,she saw the bright black curly haired, running straight to her laughing ever so wildly.

"Make haste,let us return to the castle, night is shortly falling behind us"Amena said as she grabbed the smiling child by the hand, straight back to the castle .