"I can't handle it anymore," she cried softly, tears spilling down her cheeks. "You don't know any of the truth in this kindgom," she spit out the last word, a tinge of anger coming through her sadness.
You gently lay your hand on her shoulder, causing her to gasp and look up at you - her tears stopping abruptly. "Lift up your head princess, if not the crown falls,"
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Story Prompts
RandomStory prompts to use at your leisure ~ I suggest not directly using the prompt, but gaining inspiration from it. That way you don't end up with a similar story to someone else who used the same prompt! All I ask is that you tell me if you use the p...
