I wasn't aware of this before we left but the rest of the journey will need to be made on foot" he said. I had not been in the forest since the first night I had arrived at Islaraven. That night I survived a dragon trying to kill me, surely I could survive walking through the woods at night. "Okay when do we leave?" I asked him. Frances dropped my hands, "Azalia you can't come with me..
It's far too dangerous" he said. What? I had traveled all this way and agreed to do this with Frances, now he was going to try to force me to stay behind while he went off to find answers. "Frances, no. Everyone has told me what I need to do and what I should do since I came here. I will not do anything I do not want to do! What I want right now is to not part from you..
I will not part from you again." I cried out, I was tired of being demanded, directed, and protected from the things that I was being forced into doing... All I had ever wanted to be was Azalia, I just wanted to be who I was. It was imposed onto me to become the savior and yet, but when I tried to play into the role.
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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...
