Just hearing it reminds me how much I want her more than anything I’ve ever wanted in life.
I don’t believe in superstitions but there really is something special about her name. But being a prince means there’s nothing I can do about it. She’s different…unique…one of a kind.I see something in her that I’ve never seen in anyone else except for myself, even though she thinks I don’t see her at all.But I do. I’ve been watching her, but she doesn’t know. I have to work up the courage for the first time in my life to let him know what I feel…and what I know. I knew because the pain that ailed him ailed me too.But no matter my silly wishes there was no way I’d ever be more than just another royal servant.I can’t keep going on like this. The more the papers bashed him, the more I cried for him…because I knew the truth. Forever.I was only here to walk the dogs.
And faith is what I have to keep for that one day I can finally have her.I just need to find a way to show her that I don’t care what anyone thinks…anyone but her.
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