Standing on the balcony of the fortress stood a slender figure with pale skin and blue hair. He gazed over the vastness of his land; loyal sentries marching around the fortress. A black, red and orange mass appeared over the horizon. "Prince Thabian," the voice of a fairy came in as a whisper into the prince's ear, "They're here. And she's leading them."
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How long has it been since I've seen her? It feels like it's only been months. Of recent, time has just been molding into one happening. Yes, ever since father died and I was given the reigns to the kingdom; the Land of Snow. That's right, t
Why does it still bother me?
His words and actions.
You've been here girl,
You've walked this road already.
How can it still hurt so bad?
This hole in my chest
Burns in the blackness.
It's swallowed up it's plug
And it washes over me again.
Why does he still make me feel this way?
Can't he just stop it?
He can see it...
My pain...
At least I hope so
I couldn't tell him anyway...
It's not my place.
Why can't he just find a girl
And give me some closure?
Can I be a kitten?
Small, cute, and cuddly
Would you take me home?
Safe, big, and warm
Can I curl up on the foot of your bed?
Nap, purr, and rest
Would you take care of me?
Food, water, and playtime
Can I nestle in your lap?
Morning, noon, and night
Would you love me?
I love you