I started running, watching as he ran after me. I supposed to be the predator he the prey, but both roles had been reversed as he closed in on me, and reached in for my long hair. At the moment it was wild, curly, and "flowing" to the breeze, but I wished it was corn silk, and pale blonde like my half-sisters (harder to grip) but no I had refused to cut my hair or to get it combed daily. How did this all happen? It all started on the day of my birth.
12/14/?
I was born a disgrace to my country, kingdom, family… father. My mother had committed severe adultery against the King, with his own brother who was married and ruler of a rivaling kingdom- in other words he was the enemy. That counted for treason, and death. Especially death. My father emotionally disowned me, though legally I was still on the crown. My mother was banished, and I along with her. I was 14 and a half when I returned to the kingdom, and all and all it was a horrible experience. My father had remarried and had 6 more mouths to feed, all beautiful pale, blonde, girls. They all scared me. I fascinated them so they played games with, Kissing my breasts, licking my vagina… all enjoyable yet incestuous and illegal. My father played games with me too- but it hurt more. The maids calling I must return another time.