Princess Evira returned to the royal palace in tears. Loudly, she pushed her way into the throne hall, ignoring the courtiers that were talking to the King about important business.
"Brother," she wailed, "She bullied me."
The King waved his hand outward, dismissing the courtiers so that he could speak to his sister in private. The courtiers wondered if this was going to become a regular thing: meetings being cut short because of troublesome live-streamers and bratty sisters.
Evira threw herself at her brothers knees, crying dramatically, "Brother, you have to get revenge for me."
"What happened?" The King asked, lips twitching with amusement. "Who in this world is brave enough to bully my sister? Aren't they afraid of the consequences?"
Evira wiped her tears. "Sienna Miller, that wicked human wife of the fox lord."
The King raised his bushy eyebrows. "Evira, didn't you go there to bring my bee? Is it outside? I don't hear any buzzing."
