"You are a precious child, she is not sending you to therapy."
"Excuse me? Who are you?" My dad asks the servant.
"I'm one of your servants. My name is Winte.r."
"Winter! I know you, I talked to you when I was little, I got in trouble for it!" I looked between the two of them.
"Regardless of my status and your status, your mother can't do that to you. There has to be something that we can do. Something, anything."
So we did the only thing we could thing of. The only thing I knew how to do.
We ran away.
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The Missing Prince(ss) || benni black
FantasyWhen he was ten years old, Prince Liam ran away. Between then, and his return, a series of interesting events take place in their kingdom. The King and Queen are extremely confused, about why their precious prince, has gone missing. Who would've t...
