Prologue

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Not everyone wants to be a princess...

Sometimes, a person just wants to be a daughter.

Loved, appreciated, thankful for.

A gift...

I am a daughter. But I'm not a gift.

My father calls me a curse. A filthy object that reminds him of his defeat in a war everyone knew he'd never win.

I am not a curse and I will prove him wrong. I will be the cold blood that he'll never be able to drink under the scorching sun. He will beg for me when his throat is being burned from thirst.

I will be his heiress and he will bow down to my name.

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