Autor Note: I have dyslexia and that's why my gramma and my writing skills are not so great. I Tryed my best. Thank you for reading my first fanfiction.

Once open a time, there was a great kingdom. A kingdom of Trolls. A kingdom, of happiness. A kingdom that was in 2. One royal family ruled one of side of the kingdom, the other ruled the other side. In one of the kingdoms, lived a very happy royal family. The king and queen. Everyone in the kingdom loved them. And I mean everyone. Since there day then they got together and got married, everyone got ruled, how they liked it. And everyone got so exited, then the little prince got born. The little prince was a light blue color with cobalt blue hair. He, was prince Branch. Future ruler of the Trolls Kingdom. Everyone loved him. But as he grew up, he got stubbornly and made pranks to everyone. Even his Parents. He didn't help the others and was very mean. Then he was 15, his parents died of a sickness nobody new how to heal. That livt Prince Branch all by himself. He got king with this young age. He was sad, yes, but he still made many pranks and didn't help his kingdom. On one, an old lady got to him and asked, if he had a place for the Night. He didn't wanted to help and said, that he had no place for an ugly lady like her. The old lady got mad. Really mad. From one time, to another, a magical smell got in the air. King Branch had to close his eyes, as the old lady was in a magical smoke. Then the smoke faded, he saw a great Queen. Instantly, he got scared, bowed of respect and asked for mercy. The Queen didn't listen to him and said instead:" You are one of the worst kings I have ever seen. You won't help your people then they need you. You do nothing like you should. Because of that, I will here by put a curse on you and your kingdom". With that said, the Queen began her spell. It spread. Everyone in the kingdom, became to objects that can move and talk. King Branch however, became grey. He lost his happiness, his ability to sing and dance and had no fun in doing anything funny. After the work was done, the Queen began to fade away. But before she left, she said:"I you don't find true love until your 22 birthday, the curse on you and your kingdom will last forever. You will never be happy again. And you will have nobody to be there for you". The Queen was gone. The curse was there. Because of that, the Grey King became depressed and dangerous. Nobody from the other half of the kingdom was aloud to go to them. A forest began to grow from the years. Rounding the Kingdom of the Grey Troll and his people. He was never seeing again.

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In a village outside the forest, was a Beautiful, pink skinned Troll. Her Hair was a darker pink with an headband on. She was Princess Poppy, the daughter of King Peppy. But she wasn't just that. She was the best singer, best dancer, best storyteller and most of all, best scrapbook maker. She made the most beautiful and most hardworking scrapbooks from the whole village. She was always reading books, trying to find inspiration of them, to make her scrapbooks. Even if she was the best in all those stuff, nobody was really talking to her. If you see her, she was most of the time with a book in her hands. If it was a small book or a thigh book. She was reading all of them. And if she didn't have a book, she was with her scrapbook. She talked almost with nobody. In Return, nobody spoke with her. There was just this one purple, calm and Brave Troll, who didn't stop with her. His name was Creek. He was the most Bravest and Calmest Troll in the whole village. Every girl was trying to get with him, but he had just his eyes for Poppy. He wants her to be his Queen, but she always said no. She wasn't interested in him. She find him rather annoying and stubborn. He just cares for his own. And he just loves her, for her Titel and how she looks. She doesn't want that, as a husband. She wants a husband, that loves her from the inside. How she is. Not how she looks. And in return, she wants to fall in love with the one and only. She wants someone like in her fairy tales books. True Love. But she has a hard time finding it. But it doesn't matter to her. She was happy. That was the most important thing for her.

She was again reading a book. One of her favorites. She just finished the scrapbook for it, and was on her why, to give the book to the library again. She didn't saw, there she was going and bumped with someone together. She fell to the flor and put a hand on her forehead. "Ouch", was all she said, before she felt a pair of hands lifting her up. When she saw up, her face showed annoyance. Creek. He was standing right before her. "Why did I have to bump together with him", she fought, trying to get away from his grip. But he was stronger then her. "Poppy. Oh I am so sorry. Are you alright", he asked. But before Poppy could answer his question, he began to talk again. "Oh of cures you are alright. Why did I have to ask you that hehe. Did I already say, that you look fabulous today. Did you make something different in your hair or something"? Poppy was now really annoyed. "Always those same stupid questions. Can't he just liv me alone", she always thought. All she wanted now, was just to get away from him, and live him alone. Eventually, he let go of her and Poppy took her change. "Oh I am so sorry Creek, but I have to go. My father is waiting for me at home and I have to give this book to the library. So please, if you don't mind", she said bowed down to grab her book and started to go of in the way to the library. Creek watshed her live. "I will make her my wife, if she wants it or not", Creek thought, still watching her.

In the Castel, Poppy went straight to her Fathers room. She was at the library and gave the book, but she didn't Lied to Creek, that she was going home to help her father. Her father was getting ready for a trip to Bergen Town. Something to do with food problems to take care of. And Poppy had to stay home, watching over the kingdom, while he was gone. Of course she didn't mind. It was going to be her work someday. It was still a little scary of thinking that, but she still was positive as ever.

Her father was in his room, then she came in. He's age showing, that he didn't have long time anymore. That Poppy has to take his place soon. He still hopes that Poppy will become a little bit more open then she already is. But he let her time for it. "Here dad", Poppy said, giving him his sleeping bag. He smiled at her. "Thanks Poppy. You had a great day, Sweetie", he asked his question of the day. He always asked her that, then she comes home since she was 5. "You could say that. Creek just got me annoyed again", she said with a sigh. Peppy knew how mush Poppy disapproved Creek. He can't like this guy too. "Don't worry Poppy. I am sure that he soon will stop. Are you sure, that you can handle or Kingdom the two days I am gone", he asked with a concerned face. He was just so protective of her, since her mother died a few years ago. Poppy smiled. "Don't worry dad. Everything will be fine". She gave him a hug. He returned it. Then they stopped, Poppy helped her father to get to the horses. His bags on the Horses back, he climbed up and made himself comfortable. "If you need me really, you will seen a letter right away. You understand Poppy", asked Peppy a last time to his daughter. Poppy smiled back up to him. "Don't worry father. Everything will be fine I promise", she said, smiling widely. Peppy smiled back. He then gave his horse a little trip on the side and the horse started to run away. Straight to Bergen Town. Poppy waved until she didn't see him anymore. She went smiling in to the castle and in her room. Starting to sing and dance.

But nobody knows that this, was just the beginning.

I hope that I did great with the first chapter. I did a lot of work in it, and am proud how it went. Like I said, I have dyslexia but that won't stop me, for writing my first fanfiction here. I hope that I can soon update but school is keeping me busy with work. But until then, Brohoof.