Breathing Room
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- Partes 1
"I feel suffocated. I feel trapped. Everyone is crowded around me all of the time, watching my every move like I'm some form of prey item. I want to be free. I want to leave and never return.
All I've ever wanted is some breathing room"
Amaris Moonlight is a seventeen year old Royal nearing her final year at Mystic High School. Everyone's eyes are on her and the other royals as they prepare to graduate and become the crowned princes and princesses of the dimensional realms.
While most royals would be excited, Amaris feels trapped and restrained as she knows that the moment that crown is placed on her head, her childhood and freedom will be thrown away.
On top of that, people don't truly understand her intentions. Everyone compares her to her power crazed father and assumes that she will obviously be the same. Everything she does is twisted to seem negative or irresponsible.
Follow Amaris in her rollercoaster journey of physical, mental and eternal stress and confusion as she tries to to find her breathing room.
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