A Bird In A Cage

Once I get into my room, I fall to the ground just by my door. I lean against my room door and sob uncontrollably.

I get that I have to do certain things because of who I am but it seems I am always stuck and forced to do the things others want me to do. Once the sun rises, my choice will be made for me and I will have to get engaged to someone in a year.

Knock knock

I sigh deeply, "Who is it?"

"Kris, Your Highness," he says kindly and I smile, open the door and let him in.

"What happened?" he asks kindly. "I expect expectations," I say seriously, "I knew that when I found out my true identity but I never expected to be the heir and to be forced to...get engaged and possibly married to someone. I do not even know if I want to get married...after everything."