He chose, however, a one worded phrase; politics. How condescending they were acting like I didn't have the slightest clue what I was asking. The thing was. I being from the future, I had a better idea about politics then he could even. I couldn't suggest that though since the only people that were aware that I was not from here was my father and I.
These men were being completely disrespectful without inherently knowing they were being disrespectful. "Yes. I know the war is about politics, that's how all wars start." I spit back at them. I was asking what caused the dispute between our two kingdom's to decide they wanted to go to war. My father placed a palm on my shoulder and looked at me. "Azalia, the Erix, wants to steal Islaraven's land.
They feel entitled to it. That is why we needed to find you and bring you home. You are our beacon of hope," he said. Was he seriously insinuating? I am a nineteen year old girl.
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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...
