There was nothing she wanted more than to find her Prince Charming. The little girl wore tiaras and poofy dresses. She dreamt of dancing with a stranger in the woods or falling victim to true love's kiss. She had grown up with the idea that love was brilliant and bright and beautiful. And she never stopped believing and she never stopped searching for her personal Prince Charming. Because she had no idea that her prince...would turn out to be a princess. ----------- This is written in a "real-life" pov. It's the character writing a blog of some sort. She is literally telling you a story. Because of that, don't expect much. <3