"He dipped into a low bow, and heat rose to my cheeks. Why would royalty like him bow to a mere servant like me?
'You look dashing today, Miss Evernewe. I can't wait to accompany you in the palace.' He smirked, and his green eyes hinted at something more—what it was, only he knew.
'Stop it right now,' I said through clenched teeth, the tight corset the servants forced onto my pudgy waist killing my oxygen-supply. 'I'm not any ordinary damsel.'
'Well then,' he said as my face grew into an angry frown. 'I'll just have to brainstorm the perfect ways to put you in distress.'
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Stories I'll Never Write
Short Storyfor those days when you want to write a story but you're just like, " meh. " ♡ (inspired by whoever made the "excerpts of a story I'll never write" posts on tumblr) c:
