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I met him. He met me. At first it was war. No one could stop me. I was lethal But so was he ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It all started when I was four and my parents were killed. It was all 'their' fault. The Royals. 100 girls including myself were forced to be maids in the Castle at a very young age. No Girl was to meet, speak or even look at the prince until his 18th birthday ball. When I finally met him all hell broke loose. He hurt me not fiscally but mentally. But not all the blame can go to him. It was I who brought him to say those words. " You think we're the monster? The Royals? Well Eva, I think you should take a good look around and see who the real monster is here." I caused the war, not the Royals, not the Prince. Me. My Name is Eva and this is how my story began and how it ended.
How it started.....
