༘⋆ ♡₊˚ 🦢・₊ ♪ ✧/ 𝐈𝐟 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮₊˚⊹♡

Akemi was the Kings daughter, and you were a mere peasant. Bound to the streets, while she lives, bathing in her riches.

Her skin was of porcelain, while yours, shattered glass (never to be rebuilt)

You’d visit Akemi often (as often as your mother would allow) Sneaking in as a guard. You’d hug and kiss and…hold hands. Akemi would never do that in the public eye. Never ִ ࣪𖤐◞ ꙳ ๋࣭ ⭑ `⋆｡°✩