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And the princess was hanging on his arm. She was beautiful. I hadn’t expected anything less, but still, the sight of the lost princess took my breath away. Pale, wide-eyed, with long ripples of fair hair flowing down her back, she wore her workout leggings and an oversized t-shirt borrowed from Kael like a supermodel. With her long nose and arched cheekbones, Freda’s face looked like it belonged on currency. She walked perfectly in step with Kael, the two of them forming a picture-perfect couple: a match made in heaven.

My princess looks at me satisfied as she approaches me --- You were very kind, thank you-- he says touching my hair ---I would do anything for you-- I say sincerely, seeing her blush --- Well, I'm hungry, aren't you?-- asks trying to dodge the subject again --- I am, now get the yogurt, milk and strawberries that are in the fridge, I will make a very strengthening vitamin for you-- I say and my princess soon goes to the sink to wash her hands --- Yes sir-- speaks already near the fridge while picking things up and putting them on the table. The buns are already ready, the big problem is how to make the smoothie, what happened? I know what goes into a smoothie, I just don't know how to make i

“Besides, I’m going to make two in gold, one for Stacie and one for Eliza, and then one in pink with a splash of white for Lily.” “You never know when to stop, do you? Just like when you train. I’m sure your family will be very appreciative. What about Belle and Alisee?” I tapped my chin thinking, “What about a black and white queen-style dress for the ‘mothers of the princess’?” She offered.

“Are you a goddamn rainbow?” I gasp dramatically, placing a hand over my heart. “Why, Mr. Creed, are you saying I’m blinding you with my sheer radiance?” His jaw tightens. “I’m saying you look like a walking highlighter, and the last thing I need is you distracting the entire floor.” “Well, I don’t know what to tell you,” I say, shrugging. “I woke up today and thought, ‘You know what this world needs? More color. More joy. More—’” I wave my hands in the air. “—pizzazz.”

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I wanted that for her too. “Yes, Mummy always tells me every morning.” She told me as she munched on her chips happily. I watched her as she ate, humming a rhyme that sounded oddly familiar, like something I heard growing up. After we ate, we decided to get colouring books to pass time since Ryan hadn't sent me a text to come back. I got a Princess Fiona colouring book and Annalise got a Cinderella colouring book. I laughed at Annalise antics of insisting that Cinderella story is silly and that she'll prefer to be the princess from Frozen.

He replies. The other three did the same, and true to their claim, their marks were glowing. I let out a crazed laugh. "No, I'm not!" "Let's see your mark then." Mosley Froskarn, the quiet one, urges me calmly. I search the archives in my brain for a response to his request. But luckily, my warrior princess steps in with an intervention. "She... She does not have one," she whispers as if her next words ought to be top-secret. "She's a Prose."

"We did not mean to. She fought us when we took her and the bruising is a result." There is a twitch in the Prince's lips, his nose crinkling for a moment. He looks back down at Eliana, his eyes running over her arms and legs. For some odd reason she becomes self-conscious of her dirty and battered appearance. She tugs on her pant legs to cover some of the scabs beginning to form on her calves. How embarrassing it is to be so disheveled and dirty in front of the third Prince of Climont. She is the only Princess of Drein, she should not show any vulnerability. "Could you not find a more bearable restraint?"

‘"Una piccola principessa così bisognosa..’ [Such a needy little Princess.] He said tugging off her shorts and pushing her legs apart, ‘Fanculo Bella, sei così bagnata e pronta per il mio cazzo.’ [Fuck Beauty, you are so wet and ready for my cock.] He pressed the bulbous tip to her entrance and she arched up to meet his hard thrust, ‘Ricci, oh Dio, sì, sì, voglio che tu mi scopi.' [Ricci, oh God, yes, yes, I want you to fuck me.] She begged her body on fire for his touch, ‘Il tuo desiderio è il mio comando, principessa della mafia.’ [Your wish is my command Mafia Princess.]

over the name “Theo Moretti” The Sicilian sea breeze drifted through the window, salty and free. I finally understood that a true mafia principessa was not a weak girl waiting for a knight to save her. She was the one who wielded the sword herself, severing the past and crowning herself. And I, Sophie Lucas, am that principessa.