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Vie de château
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Ongoing, First published Oct 07, 2017
J'étais enfermée pendant des années. Dépendantes de mes parents jusqu'à mon mariage.  Mais il n'arrive jamais, parce que je ne veux me marier qu'avec l'homme que j'aimerai. Comme dans ces histoires avec un prince charmant. Je l'attend dans ma tour. Mais je veux aussi découvrir le monde, sans gardes ou domestiques. Ce jour, quand j'ai décidé de partir... je ne sais pas si je le regrette ou pas... Il a détruit ma vie, mais l'a aussi renforcée. C'est pour ça que je te raconte mon histoire, du jour de mes seize ans à aujourd'hui, maintenant que je suis reine.
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