- Reads 83
- Votes 3
- Parts 3
- Time 11m
Ongoing, First published May 31, 2015
"I hate you" I say under my breathe. She didn't hear, which part of me was grateful for. But another part of me wanted her to hear what I actually thought about her. "Your ungrateful, you never think about what I sacrificed so you can live this way. Without me and your father you would marry some country hillbilly with out a title" my mother says. She has her arms crossed across her bodice covering the only cinched part of her hand crafted dress. "Your majesty, I'm sorry to interrupt. But the wedding planner has some questions for you" Benjamin our head house servant interrupted before I could answer Thank god he did, or I don't know what I would have said. "Ah, yes thank you Benjamin" my mother, the queen, said following Benjamin out of the room, but not before looking back at me with those cold eyes I have grown accustomed too. "You will marry King Andrew" she said callously as she walked out and closed the door "Yeah right, over my dead body"All Rights Reserved
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