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A/N: this prompt is based off of original poetry I wrote. Essentially it was a novel idea where a prince falls in love with a maiden at this ball but the maiden is known as wretched/an outcast due to the maiden being cursed to never love. And if she did love someone the demon attached to the girl will kill the one she loves. Which the prince's priestess does warn the prince.
Love at first sight
He loves her.
He turned and there she was.
Her composure marked her out
from the women around her,
who laughed with their heads thrown back.
Her back straight,
Her neck white,
Her hair upswept,
of what’s the color of dark chocolate.
She turned away ignoring all the murmurs.
Her face was perfect.
It was delicate and flushed.
Her eyes were cast down,
their color remaining a mystery.
He found himself wanting to lie with her,in a sunny patch of garden.
Tracing the contours of her cheeks,
letting his fingers drift to his lips.
He imagined himself actually falling in love with her.Demon’s Game
“If you can love her,
you can love her in silence too.”
Is what the priestess said.
“Love her in silence? What is this?
Some kind of game?” The prince asked.
“It is a game, it’s a demon’s game,
if you encourage the girl to speak,
you encourage her to kill you, and the
demon wins.” The priestess warned him.
“Demons?” the prince tilted his head in a confused manner.
“Are you mad? There are no demons.
there are no curses. Only vicious jokes and
vile people tormenting an innocent girl!”
The prince snapped at the priestess
for saying that about the maiden
He fell in love with at the ball.
“What is it that I can’t see!? Demons!?”
The prince rose his voice as the priestess only shook her head.
“You can see demons”PSA PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY WRITING
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Scenario: you were a prince/princess hosting your yearly ball that was open to the public thanks to your family. You were "listening" to a conversation that was going on between nobles before you noticed a rather attractive stranger. You stared at them zoning out at them as their features were so... lovely... however they seemed rather bored than money despite being surrounded by enthusiastic people.
Scenario 2: you were dragged to the ball the royalty of the kingdom due to your parents/friends forcing you to go. You idly watched them talk as you were bored hearing them conversate before you couldn't help but get the feeling that you were being watched before glancing before your shoulder only to realize the prince/princess was staring at you. But you knew better than that.
A/N: also please carefully read the rules, I know rules suck, and people may scroll through them but they're there for a reason.
