“The Lady or the Tiger? » (Rough Draft) Now let's go back a few days to current events. After learning of her father's decision to judge her lover, the young princess approached her father to see if she could influence his decision. Knowing that she was loved above all else, she thought she could reverse her decision and free her young hero from the clutches of fate. “Father,” said the young princess. “Don’t you love me above all else in this world?” she asked. “More than anything,” replied the semi-barbarian king. “Do you not wish to preserve my happiness, for that is what will give you the greatest joy? "" she then asked in a way that only a daughter can ask her father. “Child,” he replied, “the happiness you seek is not the happiness befitting one of such high esteem.” “My word is law, and the law says that the blood of the people and that of royalty do not mix. The purity of our royal lineage must and will be maintained. “But don’t be afraid of my precious beauty,” he said in a tone that suggested a touch of sarcasm. “If the young man makes the right choice, his destiny will make him spend his days with the most prized girl I have found.” It was then that she met the one her father had chosen for his lover, the one who, if fate decided, would take her place in the bed she had shared with the one who possessed her heart. An inferior creature possessing the only man who understood her true nature made the future queen furious. Could such modest stature possess something she could not possess? After all, she was the future of her kingdom Set with a determination surpassed only by her...... middle of paper .... .. did so to the extent that his semi-barbaric nature demanded the idea of ​​the girl bearing the children, which the princess knew should be his, stirred up his usually latent rage. Princess also thought she would live her days without being able to lay eyes on the only true affection of her life. Would she be able to bear his disappearance? in the hands of the ferocious beast and not having given the information that could have spared him such a horrible fate? Would his memory serve him better than his physical presence? Never had the princess felt so powerless while possessing all the information that would inevitably decide the fate of her lover. As the princess sat with her thoughts, her eyes suddenly landed on those of her lover and with a slight flick of the wrist, fate was decided..