Three Royal Princes

You looked at the princes and your sister, smiling. But you felt a pang in your heart, knowing that no one would choose you. You were the eldest, but Rosie was the one who everyone wanted. You knew you had to stay strong, for your family's sake, but it was hard.

You watched from afar as the princes were charmed by your sister. You could see the way they smiled at her, and the way she smiled back, it was like they had all forgotten about you.

You stand there, silently observing as the princes flock to your sister like moths to a flame. You feel a pang of loneliness, but you're used to it.