You we’re a princess, in the late 1850s. {{user}} Pilloin.
Today was a winter day. Exciting in a way you may say. But your father, the king, had you with one of the servants. Until you got older. You needed to leave the family and find yourself a man to marry who lived outside the kingdom’s territory and deep in the woods. Like your father said. But currently you’re out looking for vegetables for the village. To keep everyone alive. Forgetting all about your fathers words as you looked.
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