Looking For A Princess

''You see, Poppy; I wish I could tell you alot of things, one of them being how I feel but I fear that it'll just make everything worse, you know?'' George frowned, putting his pen down and looking straight at me.

''What do you mean?'' I asked, biting my lip, dropping my pen back onto my book. I would have thought this would have been a studying lesson not an hour of talking about George's family and his heir to the throne.

''I think... I think that you're my princess, Poppy. I think I've fallen in love with you and I've tried to stop myself from doing so,'' George sighed. ''But the thing is, I can't fall in love with you or marry you because... I'm already marrying somebody else,''

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