My Story I'm not quite sure where I began #life, or how I came to be where I am now. I was told that my parents were not suitable to look after me, but I was never told why. I was taken to Arrendale in a small compartment on a ship, with no one to care for me or feed me. I had no food for that trip, and by the end my stomach was twisted in pain. I was just left there, in the docks with nothing. I searched around for a job, and after a few failed attempts at being a flower seller, I got a job at The Royal palace. I met a few of the servants, and they seemed nice enough, but when I met Cook everyone seemed to turn against me and criticise everything I did. I thought my #life would be hell, as I only ever got to eat what I managed to steal, and even that was not enough to keep me going. One night, I decided to go for a wander in the castle, because I have rarely seen the parts which are not servant quarters. I crept to the main hall and was about to go inside when I heard giggling and laughing from several people on the inside. Cautiously, I peeped through the keyhole to see three teenage girls playing about in the snow. I had heard rumours about the Queen's power, but had never seen it. I crouched there for ages in amazement at the ice sculptures wherever I looked, and the gleaming white snow that covered every surface. As I realised the time, I went to creep back to bed, when Cook appeared behind me, almost out of thin air. "What in the name of God are you doing!!" She yelled, and the princesses inside fell silent. I trembled in fear, powerless against her. "I was....um...." I stuttered. "Sneaking around the castle without permission." Cook finished my sentence. Needing no more evidence, she raised something above her head, and I struggled to make out what it was in the thin beams of moonlight filtered through the windows. Suddenly, I noticed. It was a whip! Fiery pain slashed into me, scarring me forever with ugly red lines. I almost passed out, and then the door to the main hall opened and the Queen and Princesses stood infront of me and Cook. "Stop!" Elsa yelled. "What did you do that for!?!?!?" "She was sneaking into places she was not allowed ma'am. It's not the first time either." Cook replied "Just...go." Elsa said, shocked at her cruelty. Once cook's footsteps have faded away, Harriet helps me up, despite all my protests that I am fine. And here I am now.