The Princess of Maige Isle

I grew up the only child of a widowed king after my mother, the queen, died in childbirth; I lived a virtually solitary existence with only my boring tutors for company, my only free time was spent outdoors in the palace courtyard and the nearby village. The courtyard was a quiet haven filled with fruit trees, marble benches and water fountains; I had spent many summer days reading a book in the shade of a nearby tree savoring a delicious piece of fruit. The village was a cheerful place filled with the hustle and bustle of joyful villagers as they shopped and gossiped, the chatter combined with the aroma of fresh baking bread made my frequent trips to the village enjoyable. This map is my ticket out and my father already agreed to let my travel in search of
Maige Isle, I leave tomorrow good riddance to bad rubbish.