The man circled around me, he picked up a strand of my blonde hair and smelled it. I was trying not to wince, I immediately felt dirty. " What's Your name, pretty girl?" he grunted out. I didn't want to tell him my name but I felt like I didn't have any other choice. " My name is Azalia, " the men all started laughing and looking at each other like I was being utterly ridiculous.
This whole day felt like a series of jokes that I never got the punchline to and I was just about over it. Sydney cut them off abruptly and I don't know where she got the audacity or why she thought this was a good idea but she said and I quote. " She is Azalia, She is the Princess of Islaraven and if you touch her the King will kill each and every single one of you."
Now I wanted to laugh myself, me a princess? That is absolutely crazy. This woman is crazy. The men stopped and stared at me.. " We all know the princess has been missing since she was a few days old, she probably has been dead for a long time. You girls are infact liars." Sydney interjected the men's speech again.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
