"Day 16th of the Silver Moon, year 130AE.
Dear Mother and Father,
Yesterday was my 17th birthday, as you hopefully remember. I received many books from Grandmother, guards and other servants about flowers, much to my disappointment. I already have hundreds and now I have more, how wonderful. The villagers wished me a 'Happy Birthday', perhaps I should go and greet them.
Lots of love,
Your only daughter,
Aceline Laurels."
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Little Raindrops
RandomA tale of a young noble and how she tries to find life of adventure and excitement while meeting friends on the way. Though every adventure comes with a cost. | Own Story | Own Characters |
