The child sat, as she always did, in the palace. No one noticed her, they never did. "Oh, Blair. How unprepared you are," she whispered. The girl followed Blair as she walked to the garden. Blair would never be queen.
Revenge was sweet. Best served cold, the child thought. And how cold it is now - three years of waiting.
Ha.
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My Little Kingdom
Teen FictionBlair Willows is living the life of a princess - or, indeed, a queen. Her holidays are spent in Miami and her money is spent in Hollister, not to forget the extensive band of princesses who are in awe of her every move. But Blair is playing a danger...
