Do you know what it means for me to grow up? I will be married off at 15 to some king or prince and have to leave my home and everyone I know. Then a couple of years later I will probably die in childbirth, or he dies and I have to repeat the process or spend the rest of my life in a convent. To be honest I would rather stay like this, a golden magical child in a gilded cage...
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