Prologue

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"It's been years since we've dreamed about this, you will not fail us Ryvena."

Same old dialogue. Same old tone.

"No one and I say no one has ever failed to enter Trinity Oak in our family."

Same emotion, same look in their face.

"Pack your things we're going there for your entrance exam now."

"Yes mother, as you wish."

Every turns and look abouts look like from a fairytale. Only if they knew.

I pack my luggages and take a deep breath, hoping oh hoping that the hardship has paid off.

I'm Ryvena Courtize Q. Maque this is me and my life.

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