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Then, the man's voice gradually came through, "Once upon a time, there was a prince. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, destined to be the little scion of this country. However, he was always very lonely. His father had strict demands on him, and he had to study swordsmanship and many subjects every day. Until one day, he met a beautiful princess. He fell in love with her and promised her that one day, he would marry his beloved princess." One day later, the guard came to report that the princess had been kidnapped by a wicked dragon. In order to rescue the princess, the prince took up his sword and embarked on a journey to find her. The journey to rescue the princess was always a

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

Adney asked, his voice full of enthusiasm. “Yes, but remember your promise. After the story is finished, you have to go to bed without making a fuss,” I said while opening the book to a page with interesting illustrations. “Don’t worry, Mom. We promise!” Adolf answered quickly, seemingly ready for tonight’s story. I started to read the story in a soft voice, watching how the children’s faces slowly began to calm down and focus. “In a kingdom far away, there was a very brave prince. One day, the kingdom’s princess was kidnapped by an evil witch, and the prince was determined to save her…”

Suzi asked. "Yes, Mom, see you tomorrow." After Bellamy finished, he hung up the phone and said to Waverly, "My mom said that 'My Esteemed Excellency' and 'The Palace' are good." The Palace? She had watched the drama, which was about how a commoner married the Crown Prince. Because of public opinions and obstacles, she had to divorce the Prince and live abroad. In the end, the Prince solved the problem and went to find her. They lived happily ever after.

The princess in the story sacrificed her royalty just to be with the poor prince. With this thought, Hazel’s eyebrows knitted. It’s supposed to be Axel who looks like the princess’ character. While she is like the prince, poor and ugly. “Are you not hungry?” She asked, slowly closing the book while changing the topic. “We already read a lot of stories, Mama is a little tired.” she added. Theo crawled out from the blanket and gave her a tight hug. After that, a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you, Mama.” He whispered.

“Go on.” “So like, are we just spying on the royal family or killing someone there?” His eyes darken with something unlike anything I've ever seen or maybe I'm imagining it. “You'll be killing the entire royal family.” “All of them?” Shane asks, shocked. Rhea and I gasp. “The princes, princesses, the king. Yes, Shane, all but don't touch the crown prince's mother, the queen. She's mine to deal with. All you need to do is capture her.”

“Before she passed and I was given to the orphanage by my aunt.” “What else did she say?” Furrowing my brows, I tried to understand why he seemed so interested in a subject that no longer mattered. “Not much. Mainly a fairytale of a princess who fell in love with a commoner. Their story ended tragically, though.” Dorian leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk. “How so?” I pursed my lips together, trying to remember the details.“The princess fell pregnant by the commoner, and rather than stay with him and their child, she abandoned them both and chose her crown instead.”

Richard had already made an attempt to stop him but the others kept sending signals for him not to disturb for Mira was slowly falling asleep. "Then did he succeed?" "No he didn't. The prince and the fairy were able to find each other once again, and they even had a little girl. The bad prince fled and there was peace in the kingdom." Of course we had expected the story to have such a twist to it's tale. The tale of the murderous Lord Ego, who had slain many, it would have been nice if the story did end up like this, maybe one day, when her child grows then he might learn the truth, but by then everything must have already cooled off.

“Thank you for attending the courtship dance, my lords and ladies,” the priest smiled warmly at the gathered crowd. “With the blessing of the gods upon the prince and princess’ engagement, they’ve both considered each others’ kingdom as their responsibility. Now, with your generous donations, Princess Katie believed that it will go where it is truly needed: as an aid to the Kingdom of Anatolia.” The nobles clapped with approval and they all nodded politely at King Alaster. The King greeted back, unable to mask the surprise and gratefulness in his expression. Alexander turned to Katie, his expression identical to his father’s. Katie grinned from ear to ear and nodded shyly.