Once upon a time, there was a girl named Princess Irene. She was next in the throne. She never asked to be the princess. She just wanted freedom of her own freedom. She wasn't those type of girls who acted all crazy just because they didn't want to be royal. She's still respectful. And we never did anything wrong. But no one heard out her, so she became a quiet one.
MOTHER! Yes, Irene! And please don't scream in the castle. I can hear you, Irene. Mother my I go collect some apples? Ugh, Irene, you know how I feel about you going out without a guard! But mother....
Ugh fine Irene but come back by sundown, or I won't let you go out alone again! I love you, Mother, and I will be back by sundown. I promise no need to worry! Go on.inally, trees, music by birds, and swan brides. I dearly love this magical feeling! Mhmm, these apple They are perfectly right. Let me go put this in my basket
I should start looking out for Poison Ivy. I don't want to go numb, do I?Is that the sound of singing? Well, I might check it out. Irene ran out into woods, pondering into the no idea where she was going she just had to find that voice.
Sorry if this chapter is short
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[ Broke Stones ]
Romanceprincess and a thief shall they follow up together or die together....