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You are the Lost Princess. No one knows that, not even you.
Not yet.
Many years ago...
The Royal Princess was kidnapped when she was a baby -- a betrayal by the Queen's Advisor, who disliked the young heiress, she believed that the princess is not capable of the throne.
The Royal Family was left alive to this day, but they had to endure the loss of their beloved daughter -- they searched and continued the search out of desperation and grief, but to no avail. They loved their little girl so much, it pained them to lose her.
The Queen's Advisor, a wicked woman, and the kidnapper, was caught burning what was left of the princess in the castle. Days before her execution for treason -- she reluctantly confessed that the princess was sent off, unharmed. Where specifically? She never said, for all she shared was:
"The Princess..." In a mocking tone, before a vague hint. "...is living with the peasants, as she rightfully deserves." The bitterness drips with those condescending words.
With the former Advisor executed by guillotine. The royal Queen and King somewhat have an answer, as frustrating and useless as it is. They took a chance, and resumed the search from there...
Today, the Lost Princess will be 16.
But where does all that lie with you -- The Lost Princess?
You were adopted and raised by a loving father, who cherished you as his own...
You go to school, you make decent grades and you have friends! Life turned out peacefully normal for you.
Today was the field trip to an infamous museum -- The Grand Museum. Whereas your history teacher, Miss Taylor -- alongside the Tourist, Mister Hamish, brings the class to learn about the Royal History.
The Royals were at the North of the museum, an expanded area specifically for the Royals -- full of charm, warmth and mystery. The possessions are well taken care of and honored. Especially the lost princess's portrait of her as an infant and her lost crown, centered in the room with a spotlight, jewels and flowers to honor her.
You look at the crown, and feel... Somewhat familiar with it? Like you recognized it -- but you never seen it before. How strange.
The class, and your friends, all look at the portrait of the baby. While the Tourist explains the history of the Kingdom...
"Look at that beautiful crown." One of your friends, Lily, says "It will look nice on you!" She faced you with a smile.