Another day in this dreadful gilded cage hearing my father consistently prattle on with his lectures. When I much preferably rather be outside this gilded prison and throw this gods forsaking crown at his head. I want a life full of adventure, danger, and romance, but I will not find anything like that here listening to this pompous old windbag prattle his tune time and time again. Finally I just give it up and tell him what he wants to hear and that I am retiring to my room for the night. Then walk off into the direction of my room. Once I reach my room I open the door. after entering I close the door sit on my window seal bench and look out my window. I look down below at the people wonder what life is like for them. Then I look up at the sky and see a shooting star, I make a wish of wanting a way to be free of my title and gilded cage. Free of my father as well as this castle. Not long after I make the wish I fall asleep.
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The Prince and the Theif
RandomA prince and a theif coincidently cross paths what will become of the two after the encounter,friendship, love, or death.
