This night will live in infamy. The Corbyns were invited to the palace to join the royals in celebrating. They were taken aback at first, but they did not give up. They had planned everything they would need. Gowns, tuxedos, makeup, jewelry, you name it. They arrived at the palace at seven o'clock in the evening. Everything was focused on her. Who can't be impressed by her? She has a lovely face and personality, and her family is well-off. Amara noticed the Prince in the midst of the celebration. He likes the Prince, but she won't admit it. She continues to deny it. While her parents enjoy the party and converse with their friends, she strolls around the palace sipping her wine. It was both fun and lonely; she didn't know anyone here and couldn't easily strike up a conversation with them. She came to a halt when she saw the Princess'. It was the Princesses. Princess Camilla and Princess Emmelie are those princesses. They were both laughing along with their fiancees. Those are the Princesses she had admired for many years. She was awestruck! "Oh, I see. You're fond of those ladies." When she heard someone talking behind his back, she was taken aback. She was even more taken aback when she turned around. It was Prince Dashiel, also known as 'The Crush.' She is at a loss for what to do. She bowed at her, her lower lip biting. "Please accept my apologies, Prince Dashiel." She expressed regret. The Prince chuckled softly before smirking. "Please don't apologize. It was I who approached you." He stated. She turned to face him, an awkward smile on her lips. "I'd like to introduce mysel-" She wouldn't let him finish his sentence. "I'm delighted to meet you, Prince Dashiel. My name is Amara Corbyn." The Prince grinned. At the same time, he was impressed and surprised. She had never met a girl like this before. He can see in her eyes that she's as wild and powerful as a bear. They noticed each other talking and laughing in the corner a few moments later. Amara felt safe in the presence of the Prince. "Yes, it was truly insane!" She laughed and exclaimed. While listening to Amara, the Prince took a sip of his wine. The woman piqued her interest. "Do you have feelings for someone? I mean, do you have feelings for my brothers? I don't mean to be impolite, Amara, but I just need to know." He stated. His voice was trembling. "No, I was star-struck because I was looking at the Princess. That was the first time I saw them in person, and I didn't say anything to them." She stated. "Do you want to speak with them right now? I can ask them." He made the offer. Amara declined the offer because she was too shy. She said no. She hasn't planned on talking to them! "Perhaps the next time, Prince Dashiel." She said with a smile. Amara arranged for Prince Dashiel to accompany her home after the party. After a few days, Prince Dashiel unexpectedly went to Amara's house. "You look sad, Prince; what happened to you?" She inquired. They're all alone in their garden. Sitting on the bench, admiring the flowers. "I'm not sure... Sometimes I just want to cry." He stated. She smiled as she looked at him. "Would you like to play a game with me?" She inquired. The Prince chuckled and nodded. "Sure, I'd like to join," he said. A few moments had passed. Outside, the two are running and chasing each other. "Follow me, Prince Dashiel." Amara said this while fleeing. "I'm right behind you; run!" According to the Prince. "Amara!" The Prince called out her name. He heard a sound that made her turn away from him just as she was about to look at him. It was just a vehicle! "No!." The Prince yelled as she saw Amara being hit by a car. He went there when the car passed by to see if Amara was okay. "Amara, please open your eyes. Please stay with me." He pleaded with her. But Amara was deafeningly silent. In his mind, he saw blood flowing. He quickly lifted her body and walked over to the horse. He threw Amara's body against the horse. They arrived at the hospital quickly. Amara's parents arrived after a few minutes. They were able to resurrect Amara, but her body is refusing to cooperate. Days passed since Amara's burial. He arrived as the last guest. He didn't get a chance to express his feelings for him. That he has feelings for her. When Amara's body was finally buried, he sobbed uncontrollably. It was his first time breaking his own heart. Dashiel paid a visit to her grave after many years had passed. "Good day, Amara." He smiled and greeted her. He looked up at the sky and smiled. "It's good to see you again. This will be the last time I come to see you." A tear fell from his eye. "Don't be concerned; I'll find another woman to marry." He stated. In Amara's grave, he was sharing a lot of things with her. He believed Amara was the one. It's now just a thought. "I love you, and I will always love you," he said as he placed the white rose in the flower stand. A cold wind embraced him as he walked away. 'I love you too, thank you,' said Amara.
The conclusion.
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Some Portrayers:
(Note: I DON'T WANT TO RUIN YOUR IMAGINATION, BUT THESE ARE MY PORTRAYERS.)
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Jana Perez as Amara Corbyn.
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Nathaniel Buzolic as Prince Dashiel.
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