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They'll never understand. They never can. I should have been like them!
He was a king! Did it really matter if my mother was not his queen!?
How could they understand? Ever? They get everything!
Each one with their own position, a prince or princess in some way. Rae. That's what Gar always called that witch. I heard her. "We'll try and find a solution"- Bullshit! She won't lift a pinkie to help me. She'll just try and steal my man. Though I don't want him. He could never understand either.
Garfield Logan, adopted son of a tribal chief. A prince of the tribe. All he had to do was stumble into the village and poof! He was adopted and royal. Or as royal as you can get in the jungle barbarian culture there.
It's just not fair! Even little Miss Creepily Friendly is Royalty. Crown Princess of a PLANET! And the bitch turned it down. She turned down being the empress! Argh, the idiotic nerve of that naïve little alien brat! I could scream!
In wish I could scream. But I'm bloody stuck , frozen.
It was the witch, I know it was, somehow she made this happen. It's my element, it shouldn't trap me.
The bloody demon's good as royalty too. Daughter of a Demon Lord. And again, she throws it in hs face, going so far as to deny it all. Good-for-nothing piece of nothing. She is nothing, insignificant and damned to hell.
She better be damned to hell.
And the two other frgging boys. Like they're innocent of prestigious placements. One's the adopted son of the most famous hero, good as a prince in that way, and they other? Honestly, who hasn't heard of the oh-so-famous Stone's, the scientific Duo that discovered so many amazing things. Before they died. Oh, boo-hoo. And like he's not heir to a king's ransom now, stupid robot.
Why does everything, everything go to others?
And in the end, all I am, as that little voice in my head whispers…
Is the bastard daughter of a king, who will never, ever be acknowledged.