chocosunday

      That night, she placed the flower in a small glass and set it on her dresser. She sighed as she sat down and brushed her hair. It was almost as if what had happened wasn’t even real. It felt like a dream. She’d read many stories about poor women like herself getting swept up off of their feet and married off to a handsome prince but had always dismissed them as fairy tales. And while she was generally well liked by many of the people in town, including the wealthier merchants, this was something else entirely. Not once had she ever received so much money in one day! Not to mention the fact that dashing young men like him we