Novel & Cerita To Be A Princess/popstar Lyrics

She tries to avert her eyes but I hold her in place. "Mi Princessa, you should never be ashamed to express how you feel. I know you were not aware of my presence when you spoke. But guess what, things we do or say behind closed doors, are our true colors. Our true intentions. Our true feelings are usually let out when alone. And I want you to know that, even if I get given a chance to choose, I will choose you over and over again mi Princessa. My heart belongs to only you. Infact, my whole being is yours to do as you please."

Epilogue Pacing her room, the Princess wonders if now is the right time. Plans were made to hold her Coronation next Saturday as this Sunday she will turn twenty-one. She knows with the small fights and skirmishes caused by that Traitor and his rebels that her people need a distraction, but deep down this nagging feeling tells her something bad is going to happen. The door to her room opens causing the Princess to jump in fright. Her boyfriend, realizing he startled her, takes quick strides and pulls her into his arms.

Never would she have thought that he'll plan all this just for her. Unlike other girls, she wasn't a fan of going to the cinema, or having dinners in expensive restaurants. She preferred something very simple, and that's exactly what she got. “ Princess. ” His word called her attention back to him as he went down on his two knees in front of her. “ I want to be the reason for your smile and laughter. I want to be there with you and for you. I want to be the first person to behold your beautiful face in the morning. I want to share every moment of life with you. I want to be able to hold you tightly in my arms whenever you need to be held. I want to be your one and your only love. Please acce

I gave her a slight nod and she stepped out. After a few minutes only, Princess woke up, rubbing her eyes. "I didn't come to know when I fell asleep again." She murmured, looking at me. "This is the magic of my arms." I uttered smilingly. "True and the magic of your soothing heartbeat." She said gleefully and suddenly started opening the buttons of my shirt. I asked, "what's your intension, Princess?" As she looked at me, I raised my brows. She murmured, "I want to kiss your heart."

She scooted closer to me as the girl left. “It is, Lillian. Will you please call me Violette.. you know how the people of the palace feel about me. I’m sure you calling me Princess offends them greatly.” I said sadly. She placed her hand on mine and nodded. “I’m sorry.. I forget we aren’t home sometimes. But just know that you will always be a Princess. It runs through your veins so don’t forget it.” She said softly. I smiled at her and nodded. “I won’t. Now, what can I do?” I asked.

She giggled softly and danced around the room singing Someday my Prince will come Someday I'll find my love And how thrilling that moment will be When the Prince of my dreams comes to me He'll whisper I love you And steal a kiss or two Though he's far away I'll find my love someday Someday when my dreams come true Someday I'll find my love Someone to call my own And I know at the moment we meet Oh, my heart will start skipping a beat Someday we'll say and do Things we've been longing to Though he's far away I'll find my love someday Someday when my dreams come true Someday my Prince will come Someday we'll meet again And away to his castle we'll go To be happy forever I know Someday when spr

That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale, I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet, Lead her up the stairwell This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town, I was a dreamer before you went and let me down, Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around Maybe I was naive, Got lost in your eyes And never really had a chance My mistake, I didn't know to be in love You had to fight to have the upper hand I had so many dreams About you and me Happy endings Now I know. That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale, I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet, Lead her up the stairwell This ain't Hollywood. This is a small town, I was a dreamer before you went and let me down,

I asked, “I mean, I’m a princess now. Should I try to dress the part?” She snorts at the idea, “The day you trade in your chains and platform knee highs for heels and a princess dress is the day humanity ends. You are you. If you aren’t what they consider a princess, redefine it. If they don’t like it, fuck ‘em.” Her blunt analysis made me happy. She’s right.

Mino sang another verse of the song, and the princess couldn't stop herself from applauding. "If you always sing to me, I might fall for you-" the princess quickly closed her mouth as she realized she was about to say something unusual. Mino abruptly stopped singing and turned to face the princess. "Continue?" Mino asked gently, as though he wanted the princess to complete what she was saying.

She seemed ready to pounce on the prey in front of her. "What do you know then?" She dared with one of her eyebrows arched in a condensing stare. "Let me guess, wannabe princess searching for her prince charming to come sweep her off her feet to a whole new world of glitters and roses. You're thinking if I can kiss that cotton candy lips of his and make my dreams come true maybe the world will be a little brighter. Oh Romeo, I want to be your Juliet!" I ended with the click of the tongue. "Am I close? You need to touch some grass."