Princestory Stories

This is pretty much the basic story of "The Prince and the Pauper" but here's the twist... The pauper is a girl!

As a crown prince I am bound to respect the rules and regulations that are formed and presented by our ancestors of my country, it is the way I have to live by and it is the way I lived until I saw her. My days were normal and simple yet I was the happy girl who lives in dream world and forget the real world most of the time. To put forth clearly I was a quite ordinary teenage girl with predictable life until the say I met him.

"If the drums from beneath rise again, only light can turn them back. But if vengeance is chosen once more... then the earth shall split, and no sky shall see us again." In a kingdom nurtured by legend and shadowed by an ancient curse, a prince was born-Hauzan, son of the royal heir, whose very birth sent tremors through the marble halls of the palace. Branded a traitor. Accused of heralding doom. And in the end, condemned to death by the very land he was born to serve. But this is not the tale of a hero who bows meekly to destiny. This is the tale of a boy cast into the wilds of the Isle of a Thousand Souls to prove his worth. Yet there, amidst thorns and silence, he did not find death. He found truth-and with it, a creature of old songs and star-fire: Kiz'Harb, the celestial warbird, feared in prophecy as the harbinger of a kingdom's fall. Deep wounds. Unlikely friendships. A mythical beast the world called doom. But is Kiz'Harb truly the curse they claimed? Or is the curse borne by those who would silence truth to preserve a throne? Faced with the blade or mercy, Hauzan chose a path unspoken by seers-a path that earned him exile from the palace, scorn from his people... and the loyalty of a creature once feared by both sky and earth. This is a chronicle of choice and sacrifice, where blood is tested, and faith weighed. Where courage is not forged in steel-but in the heart of one who dares to walk forward... even as the world turns its back. Prince Hauzan is no ordinary fairytale. It is a saga etched in starlight and betrayal, of omens unheeded, of thrones built on thorns, and the final shield of all-family. And in the hush behind the crown's gleam and the whisper of prophecy... rises a prince who never sought to rule-only to rewrite the fate carved for him.

He was the silent prince of her chaos. She was the unexpected melody in his mute life. She fell for the eyes he desperately hid. He loved the girl who didn't know his identity.To her, they were the calm ocean amidst the chaos. To him, they were a painful mistake. A tragic marriage history of her sister made her hate love. Engineering success was her only future. Expectations bound her. A scholar who was tired of speaking. A prince who was unable to speak. Their silent gaze made them want to speak again. Their shared silence became their only connection. Her voice was ignored. His was broken. The only thing louder than their silence was the truth behind their unspoken stare. She chose silence because no one listened. He chose silence because he lost his voice. Could they hear the truth in each other's eyes?