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This is the story of a girl who grew up believing her world was perfect except for one fixable flaw. The story of a girl who believed in law and order, justice and equality, right and wrong. In the magical land of Ardevia, Princess Aurora had no reason to believe her world was crumbling around her, physically, politically and potentially.
For Aura was a white princess in a world where the racial hierarchy was flipped. It was easy for the Grande King and his men to corrupt her fairytale, her one claim to honour, without a second breath. She was an invaluable piece in a high-stakes chess game, making her easily exploitable. So exploit they did, blessing her with magic instead of a happily ever after. She may not wake up from her 100-year-long sleeping curse. If she does, she would generate 100X more magic for Ardevia to run on. If she doesn't, that's alright - she was expendable.
Aurora doesn't know most of this. What she knows is that she isn't guaranteed to wake up from her sleeping curse. Instead, she has magic. So she decides the only thing to do is find the fairy that switched her story, and get her to change it back.
She had 8 years originally, but 6 have past and now she's getting desperate. Her path to the fairy is filled with more hurdles than she thought. Not to mention, her new ally Oliver may not be who he seems, her fairytale not as noble as she's been told, and her beliefs not as black-and-white as she would have liked. Ardevia is rift with undercover truths, and the only thing crumbling faster then Aura's land is her desire to save it.
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