Status: just starting and my first ever Prince Harry fic

Wishing on a Crown

What happens when you've been making wishes for so long for a better life? A better life that could take you away from all the hardships that you've had to face? And each time you've made a wish to only later so start to lose all hope in ever actually have that better life you've dreamed of?

This is that such story of how a normal plain jane that grew up wishing on the North Star every night, after the beatings provided from her father, since she was five years old.

This is the story of how Litith Reina Matthews wish of a better life came true in the form of a red-headed, third in line to the throne, lovable prince named Henry.