The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 1937

"Come here," Romeo's voice was lighthearted yet commanding, causing Cathy to shrink back a little.

"My legs have gone numb, I can't move." she protested weakly.

"Weren't you sprinting just moments ago?"

"Now I'm stuck."

Seeing she wouldn't come to him, Romeo started walking towards her.

This terrified Cathy, and with a sudden burst of energy, she sprang to her feet and dashed behind her older brother, gripping the hem of his shirt as she pleaded, "Jeffrey, save me."

"Romeo," Jeffrey interjected, trying to smooth things over, "Cathy's just being silly. She was out of line earlier, I'll have her write the house rules a hundred times and send you a snapshot."

"Jeffrey?" Cathy's eyes widened in disbelief. It was the New Year! Their family's house rules were so extensive that even writing them once or twice could cramp her hand, let alone a hundred times.

She felt utterly betrayed by her own flesh and blood.

"She seems quite reluctant," Romeo observed, his gaze resting on Cathy.

"Romeo, can I just write it once, please." Cathy's eyes brimmed with a pitiful plea, "I promise to be the most welcoming, friendly, and sincere person later! Just watch me!"

"You could also try not being welcoming, friendly, or sincere."

"No, no, no, I'll be all that and more!" Cathy begged, her eyes pleading with Romeo.