The little princess I love, the little princess who lives like a star-studded life.

It's me, Princess Amy.

My mother is the queen's youngest daughter, so she has received the most favor from her, and this favor has also extended to me.

I am more pampered and self-willed than other princesses. When I was still young, I felt that everyone should bow and kneel humbly and respectfully when they saw me, and I could stand proudly on the hem of their clothes with my chin raised. Walking past them is a matter of course.

As long as I can remember, as long as I show a little bit of interest in something, someone will immediately deliver the best to me, not to mention what I personally express "like" or "want".

But Jeremy is an exception.

I met the little prince named Jeremy in late spring.

I was only five years old and he was six years old.

He followed his father to the palace to meet the queen, and met me unexpectedly at the gate.

The moment I looked at him, I suddenly felt that everything around me was eclipsed, and only he was the most dazzling existence.

I have never seen someone whose hair color is so pure, the golden wheat color, the light flashes through each strand of hair, as if there are bright stars hidden in his hair, the bangs over the eyebrows The next pair of crooked smiling eyes will reveal cute little canine teeth when smiling, and the facial features are as delicate as jade carvings, so delicate and flawless.

Such a smile is more brilliant than the sun, and such a face is more dazzling than the moonlight.

From then on, in my eyes, all the good things in the world are no match for his smile.

Seeing me appear, everyone half-kneeled to salute me, but he didn't.

He just stared at me quietly with his clean and penetrating eyes.

The pride in my bones made me have to pose as a princess, so I walked up to him, raised my jaw slightly, and said, "You have to kneel down, I'mPincessAmy."

He blinked, smiled suddenly, deliberately put on a more arrogant posture than me, and said: "Idon't need tokneeldown, I'maPince.PinceJeremy."

Then he took my hand, kissed the back of my hand with a gentleman's etiquette, and smiled at me, "I have long heard of your name, Pincess Amy."

In front of him, I experienced the feeling of being at a loss for the first time, and I think I was hopeless from that moment on.

When we were young, friendship was established so naturally. We often played together in the back garden of their castle and palace. During that time, we were so pure and happy that there were no impurities. Our relationship was slowly Everyone positioned them as "childhood sweethearts".

But I have a little thought for him, and as I grow older, that little thought also sprouted in my heart, and finally grew out of control.

The cause of that careful thinking came from a joke made by the queen and a childish answer from him.

At that time, he and I greeted the queen in the main hall, and he was accompanied by a little maid who was two years older than him. Jeremy was very dependent on her. The queen saw that he had a good relationship with the little maid, so she teased him casually. Ask him if he would like to marry that beautiful young lady when he grows up.

Jeremy frowned and thought about it, then smiled innocently, ran to me, took my hand, and said in front of everyone in the hall: "No, I'maprince. I will marry with Amy. Sheisa princess."

Just because of that sentence, "like him" has become a paranoia that I can't get rid of for ten years.

My heart was fixed at the time when he said this to me when he was seven years old, but as the years passed, Jeremy changed quietly.

He stopped holding my hand and leading me to play.

He began to keep a distance from me deliberately, telling me not to follow him all day.

He started to get angry at the rumor that we were boyfriend and girlfriend, and told everyone that I was just his sister.

I don't like these changes.

And such an outstanding and dazzling Jeremy is becoming more and more attractive, and more and more girls around him also make me feel distressed.

Jeremy fell in love with a girl for the first time when he was 13 years old. After I found out, I secretly used money and power to force her to transfer to another school. I wiped out Jeremy's first love before it even started, and immediately felt an overwhelming sense of crisis.

I understand that if I don't do anything else, sooner or later I will lose my little prince.

I tried to please Jeremy's parents, and humbly learned Korean from his mother, Mrs. Flora, just to understand the strange and awkward syllables and words that occasionally spit out from his mouth when he communicated with his mother.

Frankly speaking, I was a little afraid of his mother. Mrs. Flora is a smart and beautiful Korean woman. Her smiling eyes are exactly the same as Jeremy's, but there is a shrewdness and sharpness in her eyes that Jeremy doesn't have. She can always easily read people's hearts.

When I was 14 years old, I once again used power and intimidation to take away a girl who had a good relationship with Jeremy, and even slapped her to relieve my anger.But when I turned around, I found that Mrs. Flora was standing not far away and looking at me. Obviously, she had seen everything I did just now.

I was frightened out of my wits, and I thought I must have lost all manner in my flustered appearance.And she just looked at me quietly for a while, then walked away.But I felt that everything in my heart was hollowed out by her eyes, and my dark side was clearly seen by her.

I thought she would tell Jeremy about it, but she didn't, and treated me as usual, except for saying something meaningful to me every once in a while.

At that time, I didn't understand the meaning of those words, and I just used the wrong way to self-righteously try to tie Jeremy by my side.

It was also at the age of 14 that Jeremy first came into contact with the drum set. Since then, he has become obsessed with music. His mother secretly hired the best teacher for Jeremy behind his father's back for his son's interest.

Jeremy is born with a pair of musical ears, has a natural sensitivity to pitch and beat, has a strong sense of rhythm, and drums are very suitable for him.He made rapid progress, and in less than two years, the teacher praised him for having a professional level.

But Jeremy was not satisfied and continued to practice hard.I once asked him why he did this, and he said to me in Korean: "Amy, I want to go to Korea."

He said that he hates this depressing old castle, he hates the complicated and formal etiquette, and he hates his father who has the same stubborn temper as him and always opposes his dreams.

He said that he would go to South Korea to realize his dream, to be a drummer in a band, to play his own music to his heart's content, and to be accompanied by a drum kit to his heart's content, and then he would become a popular star and let his father recognize him.

My heart went cold because of his words.

If he leaves England, it means he will leave me, and I will lose control of him and lose him completely.

When I was 17, Jeremy had a falling out with his father. I was actually responsible for it. I told his father that he was learning to play drums.

Jeremy is under house arrest by his father and becomes sullen all day long.

One day when I went to see him in the old castle, he was lying on the sofa in the room and fell asleep, holding the drum stick tightly in his hand.

I'm guilty of imprisoning his dreams, but I have no choice, I absolutely cannot let him leave my side.

On that bloody afternoon, in that room soaked in dull orange, I secretly kissed the corner of Jeremy's lips, and tears came down after I kissed lightly, even I didn't know why.

I said, Jeremy, my little prince, I can't live without you.

We thought he would be forced to stay in England by his father, but I underestimated his mother.

Mrs. Flora secretly released Jeremy and bought him a ticket to Korea.

If Jeremy hadn't called me at the airport, I wouldn't even have known he was leaving.

I begged him not to leave on the phone, and finally wept so hard that I let go of my pride as a princess and sobbed, I like you, Jeremy, can you stay for me?

But he said, Amy, I only see you as my sister.

One sentence pierced my heart hard, blood was dripping all over me, and I couldn't speak anymore.

He told me not to go to him, he must realize his dream to show his father.Then he hung up and left the UK without a second thought.

Maybe that sentence hurt me too much and I needed time to recover, or maybe I didn't want to feel guilty for imprisoning his dream anymore. In the first two years, I really didn't go to Korea to find him.

During the period, I kept sending people to inquire about his news. He really made his mark in Korea, joined a band, became a drummer, and immediately became popular, becoming a new generation idol.

Three years later, the queen urged me to get married, and she gave me a choice, either to persuade Jeremy to come back and marry me, or to arrange a better partner for me.

The mind that had been silent for three years revived again in my heart. I couldn't just give up on Jeremy.

So I went to Korea and wanted to try again.

In the past three years, Jeremy has matured a lot, but he still can't change the child

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