emily

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The peasant boy confused about why the princess wasn't answering him tapped her in the shoulder. She froze. He couldn't understand why. She was a princess she probably got this on a day to day basis. Well at least he thought this. The princess on the other hand was confused as well. She questioned herself about why the boy was talking to her. She was just a girl. She had a label only because of her parent and nobody should just think of her as a princess. But she knew what the young man meant. He was a peasant boy, never really got to see the other side of life. The Royal side. But the princess has never seen the peasant side of the world as because she was always inside the castle doing chores or having an event of some sort. She never really went out into the woods or the town. She only went to the town so she could go to the library. The place that took all that royalty off of her shoulders. She was tired of being treated like she was going to be queen. She never had ever wanted to become queen. She wanted to be a normal girl all her life, but again her mom was raised into a royal family and the princess needed to keep on the family tradition that was waiting for her. She didn't want to leave her mother and father down. But yet again her mother and father were always disappointed in her taste in boys and men. They always had something to say about the person. The princess was furious still. 10 minutes later she realized she was still standing there in front of the peasant boy. She had escaped to her mind thinking about all of this stuff. Her father and mother didn't know where she was and she needed to get back because she would be in major trouble if she didn't get back home. She was doubting going home, but again she had to.

(a/n) by EmyMarie743

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