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“darling…we’ve told you this many times. if we catch you in the forest with that gross gardener boy again, you are banned from leaving the castle!” Queen Diana yelled. she had caught her daughter sneaking away into the forest with the gardener’s son last night. laughing and running into the forest with clasped hands and love like she’d never seen before.

“mother! are you not listening? i love him! he’s my love and you can’t just take him away from me!” princess delia yelled as her brown eyebrows furrowed in frustration. she felt as if her mother was just looking past her words and taking away only the worst parts.

“And I'm sure you do, but you need to marry prince henry not some poor… young uneducated boy! and I don't care if you love him! He's a bad influence on you! he’s nothing but a free spirited piece of junk!” the queen shouted as she gripped her dress so hard her knuckles turned white.

“Uneducated? mother you’ve never even met him! He's taught me more than you ever will and he reads better than you could even try to! you can classify him as all these things when you can’t even tell me his name!” Delia cried.

“Delia! How dare you disrespect me like this! get to your room this instant!” the queen growled. she shooed princess delia to her room with an intense glare.

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delia sat bored in her bed, fidgeting with the necklace her father had given her. it was a silver heart shaped locket, with a pressed flower inside it. she’d always found it unique, and special to her even though her friends told her to not have so much love for a dead flower. but how could she not be? it was oh so very dear to her, and her father thought it was beautiful so why couldn’t she?

“tap,tap,tap,tap” rocks flew against delia’s wall. “what?” she muttered as she sat up from her bed. she walked over to the window. she moved her curtains aside.

“louie!” she whispered as a smile spread her lips. her lover looked up at her with rosie cheeks and hope in his eyes. “one second just let me grab my books!” she announced as she ran to her bookshelf and grabbed a few books. her feet patted against the hardwood slit as she ran down the stairs, to the back door, and to her lover.

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