Your Highness.

Your Highness.

I know the truth about you. I see through your charms. You’re delicate, vulnerable. Someone to be handled with care lest I crumble you with my fingers.

Still, I fall in line with the others in reverence, pretending you’re still a mystery.

4 Responses to “Your Highness.”

  1. Oh, nice that “pretending you’re still a mystery”

  2. What a clever way to approach the prompt.

  3. Christine says:

    I really like the bookends of “I know the truth” and “pretending you’re still a mystery.”

  4. d3athlily says:

    Ohhh! I just love this. It’s all so true. I’ve known a few of these people in my time. :)

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