Ever since Nat was crowned Antler Queen, she's been acting different. Usually, she would spend all day with you, but lately she's been busy helping the girls. With what, you don't know. And don't care to be frank. All you want is to go back to sleeping in her arms. She doesn't even try and make conversation with you anymore and it hurts. It's like you're nothing to her.

"I need to talk to you." you walk up to Nat, who's talking to Lottie. She tells you she's busy and you scoff, grabbing her by the sleeve and tugging her into a spare room. She protests, grumbling as she wipes imaginary dust off her clothes.

"Well what is it? I was in the middle of something." she says, voice filled with irritation.