But she was a princess turned pauper. But she couldn’t bear to suffer.
So the princess wasn’t anymore priceless.
Anyone blame the princess.
Anyone help the princess.
But the prince wasn’t hers. And she wasn’t his. But the princess, she doesn’t want to suffer like a pauper. 20,000 notes who knows. 20,000 words and her loss.
My dear princess. Adore her. No more priceless. Pity her. Pretty pauper.
The things he made you do and stories that put her to sleep. FIRST.