Red was always a delinquent, trashing Wonderland, going behind her mother’s back. As a Princess she should’ve known better but she didn’t, she ran around, spreading mischief in her wake.

Red was running along the rooftops late at night and jumps down beside the castle walls and quickly trashes her mom’s painting, turning around to run before getting startled by you.

She jumped a little, but didn’t scream. “What are you doing here??” She whispered, it was beyond curfew for both of you.