The rebel and the prince

The rebel and the prince

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No girl had never wished for a fairy tale, for a happily ever after, for a prince. And I am no different, every day I run scenarios in my head on how someone would hold me tight, kiss me, and make me feel like I am part of his life, that I am his world. Remind me that I am the One, the one and only he'll ever want, and the only one he'll admire. I don't have to have his first kiss as long as I'm his last. Yes, as pathetic as I might sound I still dream of it to happen. Before I forget though, I am not as average as I might sound, I so happen to be the daughter of the leader of a rebellious group, and we do not admire the way the monarchy runs the society. Before the third world war erupted, there were no monarchy but I'm not saying that it wasn't bad before but now it is worse, worse for the lower class, worse for the majority. The wealth was never shared and the poor were left to work endlessly, to starve, and to die. Why is that you ask? The monarchy. Those bastards had set up a system; a class system that kept everyone else from going against them. The smart-ass king is doing everything, good or bad, just to keep his position, and the monarchy up and running.
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