I just want to be me - PRIVATE

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    Its private for me and triger
    Itll also be uncesnsored so dont bother reading

    I smile and look around before slipping the kings slipper off his foot and throwing it at a guard, ducking behind the throne, the bells jingling as i move

    [color=blue]bye


    [color=limegreen]He smiled as the guard turned and looked around bwfore picjing the slipper up and giving it to the king


    Leo the prince smiled the jester was quie funny i him

    I cartwheel around the room, making the court ladies jump and confusing the males. I flip and land on one knee in front of the king, who applauds. "Very good sèbastian" i smile and stand, bowing low and leaving

    I turn and smile, my painted face easily passes for a man. " yes sire?"

    i scratch me head, careful of the wig "actually i have things to do sire" i bow low and turn, walking to the servants quarters. i head to my chamber and go in, locking the door. i think i'll skip dinner. i take my make-up off, smiling as i transform back to me. the chalk white base reveals my tanned skin. the coverage comes off, leaving my lashes long, curly and dark. i smile, my lips back to the soft pink colour and full. i take my wig off and shake my long raven hair out. it reaches my waist ad curls at the end. i take my jester outfit off and slowly unwrap my chest, sighing as my breasts bounce out. i pull on a nightgown and crawl into bed

    i slowly fall asleep, hugging my deflated pillow

    [color=blue]


    [color=limegreen]He got up and streched his hair was dark brown and he had green eyes as well as fair skin he sighed he had been sad lately he was going to have to marry a stuck up princess who was self centered and frankly a bitch

    i roll slightly in my bed, sighing. the image of leo's laughing face - a rare sight - was still in my head. but i was supposed to be a man. and he was marrying a princess

    [color=blue]


    [color=limegreen]He would lay staring at the ceiling remembering a girl from a long time ago he wondered where sje had gone

    when the morning came i woke with a servant requesting my pressence. the king woke early. i ran around, getting ready and leaving

    [color=blue]


    [color=limegreen]He lay in bed sighing he dressed and sat on the bed before getting up and heading to the throne room

    some of the ladies squeal as i jump up behind them "you requested my pressence your highness?" i ask. the king chuckles
    "very good. none of us noticed you here!"