Author Note: Just a little something I thought sounded interesting. Comments are appreciated.
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I saw her again, today. She was obviously attempting to hide her face. I know why. She's the princess. I would do the same in her shoes, especially in a place like this. I can only imagine what people would say or do if they ever found out. People can be cruel.
What of her father, though? He seems to be a gentle and caring sort, so I don't believe he would react negatively. I want to talk to her. I want to know why she frequents this place. I want to get to know the woman behind the princess, but who am I to approach someone such as she? I only dance here. Maybe, one day, I will. For now, I will leave her to whatever respite she requires.
Until next time, Princess Jasmine,
Esmeralda