My father intended for Sylian to get me to Raven Castle by my twentieth birthday therefore Islaraven would have enough time to devise a fool-proof plan but as we all know things did not work out that way. "I would have preferred for you to travel through the stones after the war happened," my father said. I felt thankful that my father and I were having this conversation. I now understood that he was trying to protect me.
I hugged my dad tight. He didn't want to lose his only daughter.. I left my father's bed chamber and made my way out into the hallway where I saw Frances waiting for me. A smile was spread widely across his face, I could feel the unreleased emotions from the conversation with my father trying to creep their way to the surface.
Frances rushed towards me, holding onto me. Frances read me so well, as if I was his favorite story book. I allowed my body to collapse into his, tears spilling down my cheeks.
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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...
