Sℴ℘ℌɩɑ ☪ ℂℒɑℛk
❝Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me for centuries
My shadow's over you 'cause I am the opposite of amnesia
And you're a cherry blossom
You're about to bloom
You look so pretty, but you're gone so soon❞
And you're a cherry blossom
You're about to bloom
You look so pretty, but you're gone so soon❞
Sophia had arrived back at the cottage just before her master and mistress. She quickly undressed and threw her shoes into the hidden compartment before pulling on her normal rags. Once she was dressed she finished with her hair into the messy bun she always had. She looked like she was still cleaning as they walked through the door.
They were complaining about someone dancing with the prince and how he had picked her. She wondered what he was picking for but she knew that this was her life and she couldn't escape it. However quickly all of their dresses came off as they gave them to her to wash and then do the rest of the laundry.
She sighed as she hummed one of the songs she and the prince danced to. Once she had finished she had gone to bed for the night on her bed roll by the fire to keep her warm.
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