one.

I wasn't a 'princess' I hated that word. My Mother was a Ruler, my sisters and I, in line for her throne. But we weren't Queen's and Princesses. We were Fairies. The way it sounded was it bit cliche. We didn't have wings, or glowing eyes. Not all of us were full of joy and made unicorns appear for children's dreams. Some of us were poised. Some of us were damaged.