Clary_Willow
She was lost. Lost in her own head, lost in her dreams... She had also lost her hope. For who would respect a princess without a kingdom? A slave to the past, a slave to her sorrow...
For now, she used to be the princess of the night. However, she always respected the light.
But when did the darkness turn into the light and the light into the darkness?
Treason, hope, pain, love. This is my story. I used to be a princess. I used to be weak. But now, I'm rising. Flying higher than the little bird I used to be.
And I'm coming. Coming for the ones I once I had to watch my back for.
But they won't see me coming. Since I'm the princess of darkness, the princess of crows.