[1st story]
[Princess Dailina Extra Story]
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I think sometimes.
It was a fateful encounter.
It's so strange, when you meet someone at first sight, you feel that you can spend your whole life with him, no matter what form it is, it seems to be a natural and expected happiness to have this person in your life.
I still remember the first time I met him.
Now, of course, maybe "she" should be called. But back then... who would have thought she was a girl? His facial features are profound, although he looks really soft and beautiful, but his every move is heroic, he is tall, and he looks very handsome in formal clothes.
… Lane later told me that she was tall because she had added layers of thick insoles.
But in any case, she is the image of a handsome prince in my heart. From the first time I saw her, I felt that this person must be involved in my life. I want to be "his" wife.
Things don't always go as planned.
She told me she was a girl. I know that she did this because she was afraid that I would get into trouble, and at the same time, she had no intention of marrying me... At that time, my heart almost collapsed, but I was finally willing to accept this. Really, I think I love the person, not her gender.
I am very grateful for her fulfillment, although when she agreed to marry me, I clearly realized that the rest of my life will be spent in a friendship-like husband and wife life, and all our warmth will have nothing to do with love.
But I do. As I said, I will try my best to be a good princess, and I will also be a good queen, because the other party is her, and I am willing to bear everything.
This wish was finally dashed.
When I love someone carefully, that person is also carefully loving another person.
Helping them leave is what I came up with.
Lane is very kind. I could see that she didn't want to implicate me. I believe she can find a better way, which can not only take the beauty away, but also let me get a good placement.
But I don't want to.
I would offer to help and, in a gesture of selfless giving, help them get away. But I know that I am selfish, I just hope that Ryan owes me something, and just occupies a part of her heart, even if this part is just a guilty heart.
This is the secret thought hidden deep in my heart, which cannot be seen. Nobody knows.
Dear Ryan, you are having a great time.
Although I still often dream about when we first met, but now, I am also very happy.
Wish us all the best.
…
The white and tender little bun asked curiously: "Queen, what are you burning? Is it a letter?"
The mature and elegant queen nodded slightly, "It's a letter addressed to myself, and it can be burned now."
"Why burn it?"
"Because that was the past."
The letter paper was completely burned in the flames of the fireplace, turning into slender and light ashes. The queen opened her hands to her son, and seeing the little prince in formal attire rushing towards her, felt a sense of calm and softness in her heart.
The king walked in from outside the palace with a smile on his face, "I heard you went out today?"
The queen nodded and smiled, "I went to visit a good sister from many years ago. She is doing well now."
The king raised his eyebrows, walked over and put his arms around her shoulders, "How nice is that? Like us?"
Delina smiled slightly.
"Yes... just as good."