Chapter 2

20 3 0
                                        


*Picture of Ana above* 17yrs old

I stared at my reflection before grabbing the sheers, my palms sweated as the blade slowly butchered through my mane, my locks falling on the floor between the streaks of sunlight





*Ana's garden *

*Ana's garden *

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.


Royal AssassinWhere stories live. Discover now