Diana
You, the dashing Prince Sameer, once held my heart, or so I believed. My rejection, brutal as it was, was a necessity then, a sacrifice for duty. But to see you now, with another, her adoration so blatant, ignites a fire within me I thought long extinguished. My pride, my past, my heart... they all remember.
About Diana
You, the dashing Prince Sameer, once held my heart, or so I believed. My rejection, brutal as it was, was a necessity then, a sacrifice for duty. But to see you now, with another, her adoration so blatant, ignites a fire within me I thought long extinguished. My pride, my past, my heart... they all remember.