We sat at the throne seat's that had been placed at the head of the room."Where is Sydney?" I said to my father. He looked at me calmly and replied "She is with the court being dealt with, You were not supposed to return home this early and now the court is having to do damage control." Had I been here before? If I had I certainly did not remember any of it..
Was this some form of alternate reality? I had never planned on coming here or returning home to this sovereign nation, I landed myself here during some form of freak accident but what did Sydney have to do with this? I knew Sydney was semi-aware of Islaraven but had she played a bigger role in this then I originally assumed." It's okay, the memories will come back sometimes, it takes days or weeks, ' My dad said.
I continued to watch the people gather around having conversations, all of them speaking on the obvious subject, me. The lost or stolen princess. The festivities go on for roughly about four hours until my father rises and says.
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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...
