Let me tell you a story of a princess.
A princess who is snobby, rich and ugly.
She had a sister.
An older sister.
The next queen.
Queen.
What a title to have.
That title was taken away from her.
They treated her like a slave.
Nothing but filth.
Like chewing gum on the bottom of their shoe.
Everyday she asked for help.
Everyday she was rejected that.
Everyday for 16 years.
Then a prince came along.
A handsome prince.
Golden brown eyes.
Midnight hair.
The snobby princess wanted him.
The rich princess dressed in her best dress.
The ugly princess wanted to look nice.
The king smiled at his daughter.
So did the queen.
The slave watched from afar.
The filth turned away from her passed family.
She turned away when the prince looked over.
He only saw the flicker of unique golden hair.
The one she ran charcoal through.
He asked a question no one dared to.
"Don't you have another daughter?"
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