The ballerina and the prince

The ballerina knew something was wrong the moment the prince found that gemstone.

How? She had wondered for the longest time. How had everything gone so bad?

The story tells the tale of how Ophelia and Damian, two people whose love story changed the world.

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"How can we trust her? She knows that bastard of a king. She's probably a spy for him." The thief said to the bartender who was cleaning a mug. The maid stepped up to the thief and the bartender. "What did you tell me all those years ago?" The maid began to say. The thief looked away from her, knowing what she was going to say. "If someone is danger, I vow to help them no matter who they are even if they're a royal. That's what you told me." The thief continued to look away, leaving the room in silence. After a few minutes of silence, the one who the thief had been mentioning spoke up. "I get that you can't trust me because I know the king but he is not the man that I know. He has completely changed.. Please believe me, sir. Help me take him down." She said, her words both sad and angry. The thief slowly looked at her and listened to her words. He thought for a moment until the bartender sighed. It would seem that he was listening in the entire time. "I don't entirely believe you but if Daisy believes you're a good person then I'm with her. You betray her or me in any way, though, and I won't hesitate to kill you." He said, his tone cold with the last words.