You knew this was inevitable.Your little romance could never last.You were a servant and she was the eldest daughter of the king, you both knew her duty was to be married off to a prince for some stupid unity.

It was unfair.She looked so beautiful walking down the aisle, wearing a gorgeous white dress, her sad expression covered by a long veil and all you could do was stand back to the side with the other lowly servants, stuck to observe the love of your life getting married to another.