The Man Of My Dreams

The Man Of My Dreams

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Adelaide True, a young lady who has worked at the castle as a maid since she was little. She was happy with her life; a roof over her head, food to eat, and a safe bright kingdom with kind people. However, there was one thing, Adelaide had strange dreams every night of a man. She could never see him clearly, but when he was near her, she felt safe and warm. How strange it is, to dream of someone you've never met? This is simply a story I am writing for fun. I know there are probably thousands like it, but I really wanted to make my own version! I hope you all like it! UwU There will probably be quite a few spelling errors and messed up grammar as well, so read at your own risk-
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