|tyler|
the sun light was falling out of his window into his room.
he had to find a way to get out of the castle.
with father being sick, only queen victoria is aloud to give me access out of here.
it was a rule that the staff members took very seriously. if he was gone and no one could find him one of the slaves would get punished until someone came forward with information. and if that slave died another would be chosen.
his stepmother enforced that rule. it wasn't needed back when tyler's mother was alive.
"tyler get up you have a fitting!"
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bare with me. please
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Fairytales
Fanfiction"prince tyler you can't be running around with that silly peasant john." "josh." "what?" "his name is josh." "it doesn't matter and neither does he. you know what your stepmother would do to him." but what if i love him
