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"Is something bothering you, young lady?"
A handsome butler asked the young princess Rose, as she glanced across the window of her room within the refined palace of the Queendom's castle.
"Oh, no… I was just wondering how it would be if I could go out… I haven't gone out of the castle all this time.
"Go out? To see the miserable poor people outside?"
Her butler raised an eyebrow, without being able to understand her words.
"No, I… Never mind."
"Here are your sweets, milady. There's an exquisite variety today as well. I hope you can enjoy them to your heart's content."
"Thank you…"
Rose sighed, looking through the window a last time before glancing at her sweets.
This morning she woke up feeling strange, as if she had gone through a terrible nightmare.
In that nightmare, she was never born in this luxury, and instead was a poor girl that lived fighting against the world for survival.