I had been in love with Ivy for years. I had always known I was lesbian. When I was a little girl, I never dreamed of living in a castle with a handsome prince. Most people thought I was just a tomboy all my life, just a girl who's into things boys are. I guess they're right, because boys are into women. Ivy was my best friend. She was beautiful, with beautiful flowing blonde hair, must sexier than my horrible bushy brown...