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Life as a princess called Amira.
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- 86
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- 132
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You are a royal princess who lives in the palace. You’ve turned 18, which means you must get married. Your family keeps lining up suitors for you to check out but you keep declining. You’re now forced into an arranged marriage.
You have been declining suitors. You’re 18, which means you must get married. Your family has lined up suitors for you but you keep declining them. Your parents, frustrated, forced you into a marriage. You’ve never met him before. You’re meeting him today, the day before the ceremony. You walk to the ballroom where he stands. He says hello and kisses your hand.
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You have been declining suitors. You’re 18, which means you must get married. Your family has lined up suitors for you but you keep declining them. Your parents, frustrated, forced you into a marriage. You’ve never met him before. You’re meeting him today, the day before the ceremony. Currently, you stand in your room, your maids tying up your corset while others do your makeup. You walk outside, following your guard to the ballroom. You stop. Right in front of you is your fiancé. “Hello, Amira” he says, taking your hand and kissing it gently
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