Wasteland

My name was Alia Rone. My mother, Arabella Rone, died in childbirth, and my dad is the so-called king of the Northern Wastes. There were three rules in my life. 1. Never ruin the family reputation. 2. Do NOT tell anyone The Recipe. ( A\N I couldn't think of a better name.) And 3. Love is weak. That last one was never tough to uphold. No one here was worth it. Apart from my brother. But we had friendship. That was allowed. Encouraged. Now, let's cut to the chase.

when Alia runs away from a job , she doesn't expect to meet a charming theif, or run from a mysterious plauge set to destroy the countries.