"You know Raven, the king will be holding a party soon, everyone is invited. Even us commoners."
You sigh, yet another useless atempt to make you act like a 'real' girl.
"Father, I havn't worn a dress since I was two. That was eleven years ago. Besides I know nothing about how 'proper' ladies are to act. And I'm not going as a boy." You go back to grooming Nighthawk. Why can't he just accept the fact that you act like a boy?
You notice your Father hasn't left yet.
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