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Dawn breaking through the dark night
All awakening with the bright daylight
Groaning in protest to the blinding sight
Getting up and ready, dagger left, sword right
Ending all preparations for the fight
Rebellion of a desperate revoked knight
Sullied upright by unjust ruler too uptight
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Antagonised king just didn't want to part
Not with his sole princess of his heart
Dear daughter of his soul never to be hurt
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Foolish father king should know better
Either favorable or not didn't matter
As no army nor castle could restrain love
They would only torture the poor dove
Her soul rekindled with its other half
Everything about her world realigned itself
Readying to plea father or flea the ruler
She adorned feathers concealing a dagger
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Opening the doors to the final masquerade
For even the king knew his own charade
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Love can't be ordered nor follow any order
Overprotectiveness will just cost his daughter
Vile possessiveness would kill his successor
Ending his silliness, he wished for a future
Reign of a grandkid with him as the mentor
Such a lovelier view than his lonelier crown
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PS: a little playful something else, cooked up from prompts by the PPC, thanks BloomingPoems for the inspiration 🥰.