So one night I was really tired and I wrote this. I think it's a cute short story. :P
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Once upon a time there was a man named,
Sir Dimitro. Sir Dimitro was a knight. Sir Dimitro was very outgoing and made
friends with all the other knights, but none of the knights really knew him
that well. Sir Watlon, Sir Edgar, and Sir Phillip dismissed his slightly more
reserved behavior. One day, this young princess from a foreign land traveled
away from her kingdom. She was tired of her family not accepting who she was. She
rode horses faster than any man, and could shoot arrows more accurately and
precisely than Robin Hood, but she couldn't tell her dining forks apart for her
life. So one day she left. When she arrived at her destination she pretended to
be a commoner. Only Sir Dimitro knew the truth. Somehow, he understood what it
was like to not be accepted. They became best friends.
Eventually, the princess began to
develop romantic feelings for Sir Dimitro. She confessed her love to him, being
already very close to him. Sir Dimitro did love her dearly, but not exactly the
same way.
"But why don't you love me?
Please, I won't be upset, I just want the truth," She begged. And so the
truth he gave her.
"I'm in love with Sir Edgar!" He
exclaimed. Although this surprised her at first, the princess from there on
built a stronger friendship with Sir Dimitro. Sir Dimitro had admired Sir Edgar
for a long time now. But alas, Sir Edgar could not reciprocate those feelings.
Instead Sir Edgar fell for the princess, and within a year those two were
married. Although disappointed, Sir Dimitro moved on, for he was the strongest
of them all. And he didn't end up with a knight in shining armor. No, instead
he found his true love in the last place he would have thought to have looked.
Within the same year, he married the Court Jester. And they all lived happily
ever after.
The End.