The Story of a Prince
There once was a prince, a fine fellow of normal stature, normal virtue, and of normal heritage that he was quite plain indeed. But as most princes go he could not have what he wanted.
“I wish your hand in marriage.”
“I don’t even know you,” said the young girl.
“You do,” said the prince in his highly fashion.
“No, I do not,” the girl insisted.
The prince was insulted. He had seen the girl everyday with a smile for the past two years and sent food and gifts to her every day so he replied, “how can you not? I’ve known you my whole life and have gotten everything for you out of love.”
“You locked me in a tower.”
“True.”
-Matthew Koutzun
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