My sister really should’ve been Eminent. And please tell me it isn’t him. I can’t stand him. At least he’s better than the one French woman who smells like powder and brings her dog with her everywhere, but still.
Must be nice being a princess. All the fun, but far less meetings.”
“Pretty sure it’s him, weird mustache guy. And that French lady gives me the heebie jeebies, especially her dog…. I always feel like it’s ready to eat me…
Yes, far less meetings, but while Elsa gets to play diplomat, I get to listen to the townspeople tell me all of their problems, and expect me to fix them.
Not that listening to them is a terribly hard job, just that it gets tedious after a while of hearing the same thing over and over and over and over. You’d think they’d get that I have n o i d e a what I’m doing yet.”