My Ideal Princess
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Last published Thu, Dec 13, 2018
A story of a Prince and a Princess.!!!!
Samaira Morwick
A young beautiful, innocent, kind-hearted princess.
A Prince
Handsome,possessive,and mischievous.
"Felicien stop it now" I said with fury in my voice.
"Stop what princess" He said with raised brows and that dirty smirk of his.
"Stop hectoring the destitutes" I answered his question with the same tone.
"Why should I. They do not belong here,they belong in the dregs" He said looking at the low caste boys with anger.
"You are not the one to decide who belongs here and who doesn't,the king has built this academy for every person" I said
"Oh princess are you threatening me with your fathers name??" He said
"Awww little princess going to complain her father now" said one of his friends.
Felicien turned around and gave that boy a death glare.
"I m the only one who can call her princess and no one else" thought Felicien
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