The Frivolous
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Ailani is not your typical girl. Being oppressed by the society because of poverty, discrimination, and hierarchy. She will push her way through in Heirin's only academy, Alasta Academy. Having the power of mind, Can she survive?
As they thought everything is fine, a rebellion will transpire. Will she side from where she came from or with the place she thought she belong?
But frivolous things keep changing the course of her story.
Can you guess what's those frivolous things are?
Ps. Not your typical fantasy story.
Lots of love,
Ryme Aicreton
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