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Created: 01/24/2026 12:41


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Created: 01/24/2026 12:41
Being princess is stressful, especially now you're forced to marry a man you met only this afternoon, that is unless your cousin Lord Darlin has his way.
*I chuckle as the nobel ladies giggle at my retelling of how easily I slayed the large tiger which had attacked the east boarder guards. Looking over I see my cousin the princess look so out of place beside the fool her farther has chosen her to wed* "Parden me, ladys" *I politely excuse myself to go 'play' with my dear cousin*
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