Breakfast Princess From Adventure Time Novels & Stories

She wondered if animals can be affected with dark ancient spells too; if they were also subjected to forgetfulness. Just as the tribe princess’ mind fled to those moments on her land in Zagreb, the door of her chamber opened, revealing Prince Woon with a tray on his hand. She bolted up as he placed it on the table across her bed. “I felt terribly sorry that ye have to dine alone…I still canst-,”

Emily exclaimed, playfully swatting Sienna with the towel, making her jump back with a yelp. "Ow, Mom! That really hurt!" Sienna bit back a sharper retort, her lips compressing into a thin line. "Can't I just have breakfast first? I didn't eat dinner last night..." "For Pete's sake! You can't just roll out of bed and expect the world to cater to you." Sienna's lips, a deep pink, formed a sulky pout. "Mom, you always say I'm your princess. So, shouldn't I get breakfast in bed like a real princess?"

I gave her a little shake to wake her up. " Princess, get up, you are running late for school," I said as I gently woke her up. She refuses to respond, so I decided to do the usual by trickling her feet, " Mum, just give me five more minutes," She pleads, that I know her five minutes will be another hour before she gets off the bed. " No way, Princess, we don't have much time, get up now, or no breakfast for you today before going to school," I threaten and that was the magic word that did the job.

Good morning Timothy," I said helping myself with breakfast. I was starving and breakfast looked mouth watering. There were all kinds of fruit, bacon, meat, bread, butter, jam, cereal and much more. "Um, it's actually twelve thirty princess." I froze for a second before placing the grapes on my plate. "Oh, wow." "Yup but in my opinion, one can have breakfast any time of the day. It's the best meal and they prepare the best kind of food." "That.....is very true," I smiled taking the seat opposite him. "Is everyone up already?" "Yeah. We're the latest, princess. Your parents wanted you to rest as long as possible." "I do feel much better. So why are you late."

Archie pulled back the blanket and covered himself up to his head, "It's still early." "There was a change of activities in today's schedule. After prayer you will go with the princess to feed the homeless. In return you will have training or friendly battle. In other words, breakfast will be taken after training. And it will be with the princess, as the royal breakfast will take place at the same time that you will be training." Archie uncovered the blanket and glared at him, "Really?" "Yes. And after breakfast you guys will go to circus." Archie closed his eyes and sighed.

What was going on? When I arrived at the dining table, everyone's gazes were on me. "Good morning!" I uttered, as soft as the morning wind. "An alpha should be the first one to get up early and not his beta!' Really?! Even this princess was giving me a morning sermon. "Take your seat, Alpha Adam. You already delayed our plans!" She uttered and began poking the salad with her fork. Last evening was salad, and this breakfast was also salad?! Was she on a diet?!

It opened to reveal an older woman who looked to be in her forties. “Good morning, princess. Would you like to have breakfast in bed?” The woman was wearing a black maid’s uniform. Clara only gaped at her, for she didn’t know what to do or say. She was being offered breakfast, but the answer was kept at the back of her throat. Indeed, she was feeling hungry. “Princess, are you alright? Shall I call the Healer for you? The king and queen are in the courtroom, but they will be here at any moment.”

The same episode of his self-proclaimed 'friend' and savage master's mutual mocking on him awaits to cruelly complete his morning again. "Yo!" Without the need to move an eye, he instinctively recognized the voice as his loyal customer's who also happens to be his daily dose of morning headache. "The usual, Mr. Baker," eyes flattened into a thin, playful curve and an overly stretched smile that pushes her cheeks side by side -- this Princess really is different from the ones being told, in that she has no sense of elegance at all.

Soft fingers tickle my face, and I grab the offensive hands to open my eyes to wide, grey eyes. "Ouch!" The offender says, and I let his little hand go, and he smiles widely at me with a gap where his two front teeth should be. "Good morning, princess." He whispers. "I am here to awaken you for breakfast. You need your energy if you're going to fight the bad people!" "What?" I sit upright and look to my left to find the bed empty that I shared with Phoebe last night.

She walked away from the garden and headed back into the house. “Mom,” Princess mumbled, rubbing her sleepy eyes with her little, chubby hands. “You are awake.” Sarah lifted Princess from the floor and twirled her in the air, making her giggle. “The aroma of roasted Chicken woke me up! What’s the occasion? My birthday is still in three days, Princess said, and Sarah chuckled, rubbing her scanty hair. “You will know soon enough.” She kissed her head and put her down.