Rebecca never chose to be the perfect daughter of the Dutch. She was born to the honorable Dutch and Duchess White, of Laban. One of the last monarchies in the world. She never enjoyed wearing those stifling dresses, or going to her mother's fancy parties. But she did it, because it was the "proper" thing to do. One day in the mid spring, the White family received a letter. The prince was looking for a bride. All around the country, daughters of higher standing gathered at the castle, dressed in the most lavish, expensive gowns imaginable, to try to win the Prince's affections. Rebecca only went to please her mother, but she never expected to catch the wickedly handsome Prince's eye. Copy right 2015 None of the pictures are mine! I did make the Cover though. Rag man is not my story. All the rest is mine. Do not steal my story. If you do, I will delete this book and you will never see another word of it again.