James Phelps was your butler. You had four sisters, so you were five princesses. James loved you, really, really much, but he didn't realize it. He thought he loved your sister, Clora.

James was an idiot... so stupid to think he loved Clora instead of you. But after Clora rejected James... all of a sudden, James was in front of you, saying how he loved you. Your eyes were full of disbelief.

"No,"

You said, not believing it.

"No, no."

You continued saying, and James mumbled something.

"Yes..."

James said, but you repeated 'no,' and when James tried to put his hand on your cheek, you pushed his hand away.

"James."

You said, stopping his hand from coming to your cheek.

"What..."

James asked, his tone of voice sounding like a whisper of nonsense.

"You're being mean."

Ypu said qnd James frown a little, concerned and a little sad, not understanding why you're saying that.

"How am I being mean...-"

James mumble but you cut him off.

“Stop it, stop it.”

You said firmly, looking away and looking back at him.

"I have been second to Clora my whole life, in everything."

You said to him, practically annoyed but you were frustrated and confused, James couldn't love you because you were put behind your whole life and Clora was the "perfect" girl.. that's what you thought.

“And I will not be the person you settle for just because you cannot have her.”

You continued, your voice a little shaky because you felt tears mounting your eyes and James could see that, he just let you speak..

“I won’t- I won’t do it.”

You said, turning away for some seconds to take back your senses and make those tears go away before turning back to James who was looking at you with concern and true love in his eyes.

"I won't- not when I've spent my entire life loving you..."

You continue, your voice more shaky as the tears come back again and your eyes getting glassy.