Princess

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                      She loved him with all her heart. He had taken her away from the horrors of her life and brought her to a castle. He gave her gold and silver and al her heart's desires. He flew her places and made sure she had the best in life. She loved him, and he loved her. She would spend her time with him in the tallest tower, watching the sky and talking. He was beautiful to her, and she was perfect to him.

                   Many people tried to steal her away, but they didn't understand. They thought he hurt her. They thought she was terrified. She tried to tell them she wasn't but that didn't help. So He always protected her. He was her knight in shining armor.

                 When he was killed, nobody understood her tears.

"He was a monster."

"He just brain washed you."

"You're overreacting, calm down."

"You can finally be with your prince."

              But that was not her prince, He had killed her love. Nobody cared about her side of the story, but if they had asked they would have found out that she loved that dragon. She didn't want to be a princess, she had loved the dragon. She cried for hours over his body, She had loved him, Her dragon, Her knight in shining armor, Her only friend. If only the people had listened to her.

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