irish bastard/kings daughter
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| Introduction | The world looks and sees a mother, and a wife. They might notice a bastard with a hot temper, tattoos and wow she cusses to much. They might notice my sweeter side, or my neurotic Martha Stewart side. Or any number of things depending on who it is looking. But I'm also the daughter of the glorious king. Good thing, since I need Him so bad. He thankfully sees who He made me to be, and that's who I strive to be. Working toward the day people notice my father in me before they notice anything else. |
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