Once upon a time, there was a princess. And frankly, she hated where she was with her life. The prince she was in love with had just dumped her, the dragon that was supposed to be in her dungeons had just escaped, her royal inbox was overflowing with requests and complaints, and the king and queen had just set laws binding her to the castle grounds. She also had to do the maids' work because the finances in the kingdom weren't too hot at the moment. So the princess went through every day less and less enthusiastically, more and more exhausted both physically and mentally. Finally, as she gazed out a window at the chocolate milk moat, she thought, I could end this. I could make this end here and now. But just as she was about to throw herself out the window, a hand caught her arm.
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Her True Prince
Short StoryHer True Prince is a short story. It's incredibly cheesy. All the cheese.