A story about a princess don't like to be ruled, a cruel king who's ego is everything, and a prince who's in love
What if you both are forced to marry each other ? But non of you have any kind of feelings for eachother but hate , what if both are...
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Heavy footsteps echo through the empty hallway, accompanied by the sound of angry breaths. No one else is around as the intensity of the moment fills the air.
ONE . . . . . . . TWO . . . . . . . . THREE . . . . . . . THUD
Creaking glass echoes in the hallway, its eerie sound reverberating through the empty space. . . . . . . Another one. . . . . And just like this another.
The floor scattered with glass shards, the angry girl finally sits among them. Tears stream down her face as she sobs, questioning,
!?!: W-hy m-e?
Sobbing can be heard from afar as she listens to approaching footsteps. A man crouches down in front of her, asking,
!?: Why are you crying?
She looks at him with anger in her eyes, demanding,
!?!: S-stay away.
With anger in his eyes, the man stands up and walks away, leaving her alone with her tears.
!?!: I-i hate myself,
she mutters as she breaks down, consumed by her sorrow. In that moment, she doesn't care about the world or what's happening outside. All she knows is her own brokenness, and the corridor is filled with her sobs, but does anyone care?
Flashback
(No one's P.O.V)
Angry and offended, you storm to your chamber, slamming the door shut behind you with a resounding thud.
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Y/n: I hate it... who is she to decide whom I'm gonna marry or not, huh?
You take a deep breath before sitting on the bed, feeling hopeless. Thoughts of your parents flood your mind, questioning how they could just listen to her in this whole matter.
