Islani Rilla Contoures, born by the Aral Sea, is no ordinary girl like she wants to be. Free-spirited, wild, joyful, Normal, are what she would like to express about her life. At the age of 17, she wouldn't be treated like that.
No, she would be donned in gowns everyday, in the finest silk money could buy. She was to be fed the most exquisite and delicious meals every morning, lunch, and dinner. Attend the most expensive and exclusive balls meeting strangers that she only met for a second before being ushered off to meet more. Learn too many languages to even some that are almost unheard of today.
Islani, princess of the Eastern Aral Coast, and heiress to the throne. If anything she did not want to meet her destiny no matter how many tiaras, jewels, balls, spa breaks, or whatever was given to her.
Her parents did not care for her like they claimed to, she sought no love from them either, it was all for show. The most likeliest reason for her staying was because they needed an heir for the lineage of the throne. A sad tale really.
But Islani is no kind lady either, just ask any of the tousled, beaten, hurt maids and servants that have attended to her. Oh yes, the princess was no kind lady and everyone in the kingdom knew it. That prissy princess needed payback for sure, and life has a way of bringing it up.
The prima donna yearned for freedom, but what would happen if she was given it?
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Dividing Tides
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