Chapter One

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Princess Adelia Azalea Crystal Casendre 

I had always known i was different. Ever since i was  kid. Whilst my sisters wished for Porcelain Dolls from Father Christmas, i wished for a soccer ball. Whilst my sisters talked about the princes of the neighboring kingdoms, i found myself staring at the girls. The maid's, the mothers, the princesses. Girls, Girls Girls. That was for me. But alas, as my 18th birthday draws nearer and nearer, i must be forced to pick a prince to wed, and spend the rest of my life with. The mere idea of it revolted me. Men. ugh. as i looked out from my balcony, i sighed whistfully, looking a the warrior girl talking with the other guards. She was beautiful. But she never dared look me in the eye, that in itself would be the utmost tragedy, can you imagine the uproar it would cause? Me, the princess of Myanland, flirting with a warrior? i would be put to death. I shook my head, just as my mother entered the room. "Darling, youre not thinking about that girl again are you?" she sighed, sitting on me bed. Mother was beautiful, her ivory hair pulled back into a bun, and her green eyes staring at me. My blue ones started back at hers. "But Mother-""No buts! its wrong to think boout women in such way! its-its-"i could see her struggling for words. "An Abomination!" i burst into tears, not because of anger, but because i knew she was right. I was being ridiculous. she hugged me tightly nd soothed me. "Its ok my love, its a phase. It will pass soon" I knew she was right. I mean, she had to be, Didnt she? 

- I left the look of the character out, so you could decide what our lovesick Lesbian princess looks like.



























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