A Restricted Love Story

A Restricted Love Story

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Restricted. [ri-strik-tid] adjective. 1. Confined; limited. 2. Bearing the classification restricted, usually the lowest level of classified information. Love. [luhv] noun. 1. A profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person. 2. A feeling of warm personal attachment or deep affection, as for a parent, child, friend or true love. 3. Sexual passion or desire. When you're a princess, it's impossible to be in love with who you want to be. You have restrictions, you need to find someone in the Royalty, a Prince, and being in love with a Hockey player was not what my parents wanted for me, but it's definitely what happened to me. I fell in love with David... David Ullström a Hockey player from the National Hockey Ligue (NHL). Everything started when I had to visit the Royal Family in Sweden, alone. I am Anna Matilda Bach Adler Princess of Germany, 21 years old. Being born into Royalty isn't has cool as everybody think, we have to be perfect and when a little thing happens, it is immediately in the Scandals Press and everyone talk about it "Why this young lady's not like her mother/father?" or either "I thought she was in Royalty, Princess don't do things like that." Oh Lord you don't know how hard it is to be a princess.
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