My name is Lucette Riella Britton, daughter of King Genaro Britton III. I am the crown princess of the kingdom of Angielle. At least, that was who I used to be. But that was before yesterday, when I became a victim of the infamous Fairytale Curse. Everyone has forgotten my birthright. Now, I am nothing more than a lowly peasant.

After all, most humans probably deserve to get cursed. The victims are weak. Angielle would be better off without the dead weight. 

 While I am out, I am the center of attention. Some townsfolk point and stare at me. Most however, make a point of avoiding me. *pause* Like I am the plague. *pause* There are some spiteful stares, but thankfully, none are nearly as intense as they were four years ago.