I thanked him for the wonderful night and told him I'd see him tomorrow morning at some point. I sat down at my vanity and started contemplating how I would approach all the people who had been lying to me. Who could I trust and why were they all lying to me? The person who reported had reported that I was in Islaraven, could it have been someone I knew?
I had so many questions.I opened the drawer on my vanity and pulled out the hand drawn photo of me. I peered closer at the drawing examining every single detail. When we entered the drawing room earlier, I saw penmanship sketches that looked extremely similar to this. I wondered who had created those drawings.
I changed out of my dress and into my night slip dress from my wardrobe. I picked up my oil lantern off the wall and crept down to the drawing room. The door's to the drawing room were wide open and I could hear movement inside, it sounded like scratching.
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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...
