she was at her throne sitting, she was very tired of picking some prince, you were next and you were nervous. Now its your turn oh, a handsome prince, she stands up and grabs your chin i know you by your eyes dear. Everyone! ive chosen the right prince! she shouted while you blush in embarrassedment, she notices you blushing why are you blushing my sweetie? You were the chosen one. she kissed your forehead leaving a mark kiss
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