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Once upon a time there was a princess.
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She was friends with a plumber named Mario.
She had been dead for as long as anybody could remember.
She was the most beautiful princess of all the kingdoms, and she really loved cheese.
She once told me that they didn't teach princesses how to love. It is a shame-- I still kidnapped her.
She woke up this morning and thought she would create an elaborate love story, asking the kingdom to help her choose the best writers, so that she may find her very own love.
She lived in a castle surrounded by a moat.
She's dead now.
Her name was Amanda. She really wanted to be the queen. She said, "Being a princess is not where it's at!"
In her spare time Cersi enjoyed long walks on the beach, strolls through the royal garden, slaying dragons and saving princes.
Or, that is what her dad had always called her, "Princess." He probably didn't mean for her to take it quite so literally, or for the designation to become such a burden on the rest of humanity.
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