Poor Unfortunate Soul: a Tale of the Sea Witch

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Genres: Fiction
The young man in the sky-blue velvet and white lace, who they learned was Prince Popinjay from two kingdoms over, was shouting orders to the other young men, who had a battering ram and were attempting to break down the gates. “Crash the gates, good men! To my bride! We shall take the castle by force!” “Good gods! Did you hear that? They’re getting in! You, over there, push that case against the wall!” Queen Morningstar was in quite a state, which wasn’t her custom; she had never been one to let her emotions get the best of her. But now she was shaking as she pointed out the large piece of wooden furniture for the guard to shift. Tulip turned away from the mayhem and toward her mother. “Mother, please! No one is getting in! Please sit down and calm yourself.” “Princess Tulip! Princess Tulip!” the men chanted. “Princess Tulip! Princess Tulip! Princess Tulip! Princess Tulip! Princess Tulip! Princess Tulip! Princess Tulip! Princess Tulip! Princess Tulip! Princess Tulip!”
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