The other Daisy looked at the panicked princess, siezing one of her hands and dragging her towards the throne room "Such course language, guess I'll have to add that to your rep sheet.". The slightly taller princess's grip was far stronger than anything Daisy ever felt. This vice grip was inescapeable and soon the two monarchs reached the throne room "I'm you from the past, in this case you may refer to me as Classic Daisy. I decided to see what my future looked like and what did I see, a princess lacking in all proper qualities. So, I decided to come here to set everythin straight.". After saying that Classic Daisy reached the throne and sat down on it, hauling Modern Daisy onto her lap and locking her down with a single hand.
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