Princess Charming
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  • Time 2h 57m
  • Reads 283
  • Votes 49
  • Parts 30
  • Time 2h 57m
Ongoing, First published Mar 20, 2015
Mature
Once upon a time, there was a pretty girl called Zara White. She wanted to defy the Prince Charming Rule.

The Prince Charming Rule was created long ago by a girl called Cinderella. It was created when Prince Charming saved her. This rule means that the boy always has to save the girl. 

And Zara wanted to defy that rule. She didn't want to be saved, she wanted to save someone. For she doesn't want to be some Damsel in Distress. She wants to be a Knight in Shining Armour. And that she will be when she meets River Bolton.

River doesn't realise he has to be saved, but he will have to. And Zara doesn't realise that she's saving him either, until he's saved. Zara saves him from falling into trouble.

But how do you save someone without realising it?

You become Zara White.
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