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The king, he was nasty. He was a she and we all hated her. She would take a concubine (wife) every three months and on the last night she would kill her. Tonight was my night to become on of those poor women. Sure I was scared but I wasn't gonna let her kill me, no I was gonna take revenge and three months is plenty enough. They dressed me on the most beautiful dress I have ever been in and I felt angered.

Outfit:

Jewels were placed on my wrist and neck, not a lot just a little

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Jewels were placed on my wrist and neck, not a lot just a little. A crown was placed above my head and a Vail was placed over my face. I kept my head down, ashamed that I was to marry this wicked woman. The carrier pulled up with two beautiful black horses carrying white straps and a white carriage. The curly hair almost touched the ground and it was beautiful. I stepped inside an w headed off towards the castle. (Time skip!)
The carrier stopped and the door opened. The castle was beautiful and it smelled wonderful.

Castle:

(Ik it looks like a house use your imagination ✨)

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(Ik it looks like a house use your imagination ✨)

Still annoyed I stepped out. People looked at me as the worked but I kept my head down. We walked I to the castle and I paid no attention to anyone or anything. " Princess!" I heard someone call. I looked up to see the king herself. She walked up to me and put her hand on my face, leaving the veil down. "I chose this dress specifically for you..." I nodded my head and curtsied. She lifted my chin to look at her and a smirk was plastered evilly on her face. "No need for that, love." I moved my face and stood up. " Well then, can you show me to my room." I said not looking at her. She laughed and took my hand in hers. " This way my dear." She held my hand the whole way, her touch gentle. The door opened and I was hit with straight money.

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Your room:

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