I'm not DELICATE!

piichihime:

[ the distant sounds of sobbing were not missed by peach’s ears. whether or not they came from daisy, she felt it was her moral duty to investigate any suffering within her kingdom.

she missed the fleeing of the younger mario brother, though she did notice that daisy’s guest room door was shut rather tightly. she could sense something was bothering her, and not just a little.

she gently and daintily knocked on the door. ]

Daisy, sweetie? Are you alright? Do you wish to talk?

( the princess looked up at her friend, her eyes tainted red from the tears that were shed. Daisy tried to speak, but she couldn’t form any words. she looked back down at the floor and rested her head in her hands as more tears made their way to the floor below. )