Charlotte rolled her eyes, following him with reluctance. Stupid prince.
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He adjusted the crown, and kept walking. He led her through the hallways, humming softly.
After a few moments of silence, Charlotte had to speak again. She was never one to be quiet for extended periods of time. It any periods of time, really. "What's your name?" She inquired. "Besides Incredible Prince, I mean," she added with an eye roll.
"King." Quinn replied. "I am the King." He smirked at her over his shoulder. "And I'm not telling you my name until I know yours."
Charlotte snorted. "Well, you're a stupid king, so I'm going to call you a prince," she informed him. There was a long pause before she sighed. "Charlotte," she said briskly. "My name is Charlotte."
"Quinn." He replied with a shrug, and kept leading her through the castle.
"How large is this castle?" She complained.
"Confusing." He replied, which didn't answer her question at all.
"Excuse me? That's not an answer to my question," Charlotte said, burrowing her brow.
He chuckled. "This is Wonderland, my dear." He replied.
"That - that doesn't make a difference in the English language," Charlotte stammered confusedly.
He laughed again, and kept walking, not giving any more of an explanation.
"Sir, that's - " she broke off with a quiet growl. "Nothing makes sense here."
"It's Wonderland, love. Nothing is supposed to make sense here." He said.
"Well, that's utterly ridiculous and I hate it," Charlotte announced annoyedly.
He chuckled, opening the door to a gorgeous set of rooms. "Your prison cell, my dear." He said with a flourish.
Charlotte peeked into the room and subtley nodded with satisfaction. "How long am I supposed to stay here?"
"That remains to be seen. Any attempt to escape will be dealt with severely." He said.
"Well how in he'll am I supposed to leave your 'country's if I'm trapped in this ridiculous castle?" Charlotte asked incredulously.
He smirked. "We're keeping you here until we can find a way to get you out." He replied.
"Or⦠you could leave that to me," Charlotte suggested, crossing her arms again.
"Nope." He replied, looking down at her.
Charlotte scowled. "You're completely stupid," she muttered before stalking into the room and looking around.
Quinn laughed again. "Nope. I just care about my kingdom more than about you." He replied.
"I wasn't going to destroy your kindgom, you imbecile," she called back.
"No. But you would have caused chaos." He replied, leaning on the doorframe.
"I don't know where you've gotten the idea that a 16 year old girl was going to cause that much chaos, but it's completely inaccurate," Charlotte argued.
He chuckled. "I've met many chaotic sixteen year olds, thanks." He replied.
Charlotte raised an eyebrow. "Have you? You don't seem like a person with many social skills."
He shrugged. "Darling, you are speaking to a king."