You are the bride

A king arranged a wedding for his son.

You are among the invited too, and in the very first place. Because you are the bride.

As a little girl you still knew it for certain. But one day someone came along and said: stop dreaming, fairy tales don't exist, this world doesn't work like that. And you believed them. You buried the truth deep down, at the very bottom.

Perhaps that is exactly why you are here now: because you want to remember again…

What would you give to find the one who truly is a prince on a white horse?

• I would give even my life. One like that is worth it.
• Nothing. There is no such thing; nobody is perfect.
• I would give him a chance, but he has to prove himself.
• I'm not waiting for anyone any more. I am whole on my own.
• I don't know. I'm afraid I wouldn't be good enough for him.
• …