Once upon a time, there was a remarkable young man with hair which spilt across his brow in unruly dark chocolate curls. Charming yet elusive, with eyes which shone so blue that they were the envy of the summer sky on a cloudless day. His smile was brighter than the stars illuminating the night and when he let out a hearty guffaw, it emanated like a waterfall crashing from a cliff. His family adored him, his friends worshipped him and everyone else wished to be him. His story, naturally, is the story everyone knows – well, except for the part where he kills me...
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Forever A Never After
FantasyWe've all heard the stories. Of princesses and princes, wicked stepmothers and happily ever afters. But... we never ask ourselves why does the princess marry a man she just met? Why would the Prince decide his bride based on who the slipper would f...