The Cursed Crown ~2 more princes and a lot more princesses~

The Cursed Crown ~2 more princes and a lot more princesses~

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Years of fighting. Years of sacrifice from men and women. Just for one thing. The mysterious beasts in Nastalia. Shape shifters, vampires, werewolves. Anything that can be found in story books of young and old are found in the barren lands. Whenever the safety of multiple are threatened, there is only one choice. We must have leaders for new areas. Sacrifices, betrayals, and broken hearts are just a side affect. The reward is a new beginning, led by young men with hearts of gold. But what, may we ask, will happen when a traitor is in the midst of the events being held? A possible rebellion? //Practically a Selection Roleplay//
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You think being a girl is easy. Well, I'm going to tell you: it isn't easy. Hell, it's so hard to be a girl. Especially when you live in the time period of King and Queens, with the knights in shining armor. Every guy I come across thinks I need to be swooned, flirted with, and swept off my feet. All of the knights that I was with broke my heart, so I don't trust anyone. Not wanting to break my shield around my heart again. I don't need a knight, but right now I think I could consider needing one. I have run away from home, angry at my parents want me to marry. I decided to grab a basket from the kitchen and running out of the castle, my home. To the meadow I so much adore going to when a bear disturbed my peace, smelling the berries I have picked, chasing after me and the basket.

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