Sarah was eleven years old, and the only child of the king and queen of Wisteria. She was sitting on her favorite royal white throne staring out her bedroom's window. The window took up an entire wall on it's own, while the rest of the walls were painted a light, dusty blue.
"Why is everything so boring?" She sighed. Sarah was tired with those old, stereotypical and boring princess classes like learning how to dance, training how to have the perfect posture all the time, learning how to speak properly and learning how to drink tea the right way. Although Sarah had been enthralled when she was younger to learn all of these classes, it would be inevitable for her to not start to hate these lessons. After all, she was reaching the age where most children started to rebel against everything that they could possibly rebel against.
However, what was going to happen that very day was neither boring, ordinary, nor old. In fact, it would make adrenaline rush through Sarah's veins like never before.
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Sarah's Fate
FantasyA young eleven year old princess and the only child of the king of Wisteria . One certain day the Castle and village were under attack, Sarah managed to flee the castle while her father and mother fought for their kingdom and freedom of the people...
