Wanted For Love? Or a Convenience?

Prologue

Welcome to the story of forbidden love. I hope you enjoy it.~~~~~
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A single woman sat at the edge of the balcony, balancing herself from falling off. Cracked brown-violet eyes hidden by violet contacts, staring at the town down below. A cold presence feeling her body with the emotions of sadness and grief. But this wasn't her semblance, this was a small gift from her family before they moved on to the second stage of life. A Camarillo-Perez always had a connection with it's people, ever since their first descendant was elected to rule over them. Sighing in pure sadness, the woman would go back inside to get dressed for today's grieving, dark brown hair following behind her extremely pale tan figure.

"Milady, shall I arrange the carriage for your leave?"

"I will be walking again. It is within my tradition and I shall continue it with pride. Open the gates."

"Yes, Princess Lizbeth."

"Please call me Violetta. I don't want to remember anything about my past right now."

"R-right, Princess Violetta."

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A figure stood by the gates in silence, fully hidden by the gates. Once the woman, who dressed in a simple white and black dress, went through the gates, the person smirked. A new target. A new target for money. As much as the person dreaded it, they had to. For food and a place to pay to sleep. The figure would soon step out of the shadows. It was a male. Who prefer not say what's his name. Besides why would it be important? If you just someone that everyone disliked, then your identity doesn't matter. And why would he care about the crown princess when he knew that he was going to be hurt and thrown into prison.
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"It is not my wish to be princess. I prefer to be a knight. And I will protect my sister. No matter the cost. Don't worry, Albus. I'll follow her, just to make sure she's safe."

"Just make sure no one touches her. And make sure she isn't with a man. I won't be afraid to kill him."

"Don't worry, dad. I'll make sure she isn't. Fair well...."

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"Soon I will get her and when I do, don't expect me to play nice. Future suitors......."

"Hahahahahahaha!"