Royalty, and the villager

Royalty, and the villager

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I'm new at writing on Wattpad, this is a AU for a future story. My name is Leetha Harris, I've lived in the forest for 3 years, and then two castle folk took me to their castle. I live a hectic life, but did I know that? Hell no I didn't! Swear warning, there are LGBTQ+ characters, abusive parents/family, probably will have smut- gay and straight, (probably more, idk- tell me if I need more)
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"Why are you following me?" She asks annoyed. "I have not been following you." I find myself responding. The girl states, "Yes you have. Don't lie and answer my question." "Okay, fine. You remind me of someone and I was wondering if you could help me." The girl studies me for a moment. I wonder what she will say. This girl seems very annoyed and threatening. "What do you want from me?" I reply, "I am looking for some people so I can bring them back to our village." This is not a lie. "What village are you from?" She questions. "Just a village." Then the girl turns on me and somehow pins me on to the ground. She says, "You're one of them aren't you. You know nothing about this kingdom. What are you a morphling or a fusion?" I am shocked. How did this girl figure me out? Was it that obvious?

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