Has To Get Up !!exclusive!!: Brat Princess Isabella Cranky Princess

“I’m not CRANKY,” came the furious reply. “I am UNDER RESTORATION.”

The queen exchanged glances with the butler. This was the phase known as The Negotiation . It never worked. Last week, the queen had offered ponies. The week before, a private zoo. Princess Isabella had responded by throwing a hairbrush at a portrait of her grandmother. brat princess Isabella Cranky princess has to get up

Silence.

Prince Caspian smiled. “Then don’t be nice. Be cranky. But be cranky outside .” At 7:52 AM, history was made. The oak doors of the royal bedchamber creaked open. Out walked Princess Isabella, still in her pajamas, still scowling, still clutching her pillow like a security blanket. Her hair was unbrushed. Her slippers were mismatched—one bunny, one dragon. “I’m not CRANKY,” came the furious reply