The Hidden Princess

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18 years ago, when Queen Daphne of France heard about her husband's plans for her, she fled from her country, along with three guards and her best friend.

Because she stood in his way in completely ruling France, he wanted her dead.

So when she left, he told his kingdom that his wife had gotten horribly ill and had died a few hours later - and they believed him because there was no reason not to.

But secretly, Fredrick was sending small search troops after Daphne for 8 entire years, planning to kill her on sight.

What he didn't know then,was that Daphne was pregnant with his child the entire time.

And that child, by the way, was me.

When I, Freya ,was about 7 and a half years old, the troops somehow located us and we barely could escape.

Not all of us did, anyway.

My mum and one of the guards were killed in front of my eyes.

Chloé, mum's best friend, decided that there was only one place where we would be safe: Illéa.

Now, 10 years later, we've been trying to live a normal life in our small farm in St.George. And we succeeded, kind of.

But then the Selection came.

Chloé thought there was no safer place for me than behind the palace walls and that I had to at least try and apply.

Even if I didn't understand her point and really didn't care about Prince Matthew, you couldn't disagree with Chloé.

And what chance had I to get picked?
None.
So I filled out the form.
But I had no idea what I was signing up to.

Hey guys,this is my first fanfic ever so please give it a shot!
(And btw I know I suck at summaries.)
All rights beside the plot go to Kiera Cass!