Everything was like a fairytale. Because it was. This all changed when a dark figure cut the string while the princess was busy. The string of her lost lover's charms. She cried in rage and threw them in the air, them not ever coming down. The darkness had taken over her, and she took over the castle and kingdom. Over a hundred year's later, the charms fell from the sky during a rainstorm, one down a boys chimney, the other down a girls. But these two were not strangers, but best friends and relatives of the prince and princess.
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