A throwaway & a Princess. Both of us are messed up, both of us pretending. I’ve played with her, manipulated and bullied her, right up until the moment I realised how much I wanted her. When I was planning to beg for forgiveness, someone else was planning her demise. Her crown might have slipped but no one will ever be able to take it away, she’s a Princess, my Princess to the very core. I’ve spent every moment of the last few years counting down for my freedom, now I want to be caught and bound to her. Archer’s Creek was where I was forced to come; now it’s the only place I’ve ever wanted to stay. Can she forgive me or has my past left me beyond redemption?