The
Diary of a Not So Charming Prince
Prince Joseph's diary
Day
11
Dear
Sick Me,
Apparently
mother decided that I am sick. So what if I have slight headache and
my face is all red? Father says I either ate something bad. That
could have have been those berries I ate on the way home yesterday.
Or that I have been running through poison leaf bushes. I bet both
were right. Whoops! Well, anyway, I cannot get back to the tower,
because I have stay in bed. The merchant's daughter was nice, and
made me a pie. You know what, perhaps she is not as bad as I
expected. Elise never made me a pie. I suppose that means that Belle
is a better sister then her. The brat told me I was irresponsible and
Eleanor agreed. So currently I am mad at both of them, and because I
am mad at them, I have to be mad at Jaden and Justin too. After all
they did marry them. If I get married, I shall definitely marry
someone who has very long golden blond hair. Beautiful sparkling blue
eyes, and is tall. This description reminds me of someone. I cannot
think who at the moment. I am too sick.
Joseph
the miserable
Day
12
Dear
Desperately in Need of Good Advice Me,
In
the middle of the night, I realized who the woman of my dreams
reminds me of. Rapunzel! So I do have a secret love in a tower.
HORRIBLE! This is downright embarrassing! First thing in the morning,
I made John fetch Jaden. I was going to swallow my pride and ask him
for advice. Being the oldest, he probably has some good advice.
Hopefully! Maybe there is a way I can ask for it, without making him
realize that Elise was right about the girl.
“You
want what?” he bellowed when I asked him off offhandedly. Sheesh!
Did he think I was not entitled to a little curiosity?
“I
said, how did you introduce yourself to Elaine?” I repeated.
“No,
what was the part, where I thought you said you wanted advice?” he
gasped. I scowled. I could already tell that his advice was not going
to be good. In fact I have this little feeling that just perhaps his
advice would be degrading.
“Alright,
alright!” I snarled, “Just tell me how one introduces oneself to
a girl, so they don't toss you out the window!” I cross my arms and
tried to look angry. It was a little awkward since I was lying down
on a bed.
“You
are nice.” Jaden began. He sounded week. I scowled harder. I was
already nice!
“And-?”
“Saving
a younger siblings life is a good suggestion.” He added, still
sounding like a dying frog. Sheesh! Does that mean I have to save
sister Gothel? Why it would probably be me that was trying to kill
her in the first place!
“And-?”
“Well,”
he looked uncomfortable, “It does not hurt to be persistent.”
“That
is it?” I shouted, “Be nice, save a sibling and be persistent?”
“Calm
down, Joseph!” Jaden said.
“Why?”
I snarled, “I'm stuck in my bed, with nothing to do but die, and
hear bad advice!”
“That
was actually good advice!” he retorted. He is really immature. Then
he stalked out of the room. I believe I shall sulk for the rest of
the day. If the physician says I have to stay in bed one more day, I
will slit his throat and leave anyway.
Joseph
the sulky but scheming prince
Day
13
Dear
Tired Me,
Maybe
I should have listened to the physician. My head feels dizzy, and
every time Polo jolts me, I feel as if I am falling to bits. UGH! In
spite of my pains I made it to the tower in one piece. PHEW! Before
calling for Rapunzel and went through my list a few times. Be nice!
Save Gothel! Be Persistent! If Jaden can do it, so can I!
“Ho
Rapunzel?” I yelled. She stuck her blond head out the window.
“You
again?” she asked, then laughed, “What do you want?”
“I
want you to let down your hair, so I can come up and visit!” I
said. That was pretty nice right? She wrapped her braid around the
hook and tossed the end down to me.
Once
more I felt repulsed by the idea of touching her hair. But I climbed
up anyway. Once in side, she unwrapped her hair and pulled it back
inside.
“Please,
sit down.” she said quietly. Hmmm... it sounds like Jaden was
giving her advice too. This is suspicious. I sat down on a straight
back chair. She sat down on a tall stool and started rocking it.
“So,
why is your hair so long?” I asked. I don't think that was very
nice, but I guess I will have to work with it.
“My
mama never cuts it.” she replied. That's a bit simple, but Jaden
said be persistent.
“But
isn't that a bit long even a bit for never having it cut?” Wow!
This conversation is really going poorly!
“Er-
I think my hair might be magical.” she said. She looking
embarrassed. Magic? I must have gotten in with a crazy woman. It
might be time to change the conversation.
“So
when is your sister Gothel coming back?” I asked. That did not
sound as good as if did in my head.
“Oh
she visits once or twice a weak.” she murmured.
“Do
you think she may be in danger of death soon?”
“What?”
“Never
mind!” This is really going bad.
I
was starting to wish that maybe I had brought Jerome to help with the
talking, when I Lasso started barking. Rapunzel rushed to the window.
“If
that is Gothel, please introduce us.” I said quickly, then added
under my breath, “Unless of course she has sweet little Lolo with
her.”
“No.”
Rapunzel moaned.
“Oh
if you don't want to introduce us, then I shall be off.” I felt a
bit insulted.
“It
is mama!” Rapunzel hissed. She looked terrified.
“You
know what, I hate to brake into a tender family moment.” I said
smoothly, “Do you think that perhaps-”
“The
back window!” Rapunzel cried, and rushed across the room.
“Rapunzel?”
someone screeched from below. Someone with a nasty voice, “Rapunzel
let down your hair!” she sounded cross. Time to go.
Joseph
who still won't meet his girl's family
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