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Don't turn anti,Princess!

I saw her before her mom handed her the tiara, before the school put her on a pedestal; she was grounded with a heart like volcano ashes that would've molded into a diamond.

Fell asleep in class dreaming of her instead of looking 2 seats behind me. Knowing that one day i was going to be a king.

I left her for my conquest to be a king before she knew. When i returned to the kingdom she was on her way to become a queen, she ran into an anti-prince that tampered my love and tainted her perception on what love is.

When we reunited the fire in her eyes darkened a bit but i thought I could rekindle it. I entertained the queen-to-be but it wasn't enough to open the gate of her cardiac that arrested me and accuse me of not being her real king because I wasn't the type of spirit she was use to.

I still see her in her royal chair strolling over princes through her contacts but doesn't make

a decision because we both know she confused our fate
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