We Called it Sailing
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The world is changing. Faster and faster, power is consuming the hearts of men. Darkness is prevailing. Princess Lealah can't help but wonder if this can ever be stopped.
Her past is a mystery, full of death and evil. People say that her mother was killed by a villager, but she doesn't believe that. There's something darker lurking in the shadows. Something that is working in the darkness, under the noses of royalty.
When a handsome pirate captain kidnaps Lea, she can't help but feel that it's connected. There's something going on, and she's going to find out what it is.
It turns out that she's not who she thought she was. She has an even darker past than she thought. Her mother truly was murdered, but it's covered by lies.
Her heart is betraying her. She's falling for her kidnapper. Her friend is falling for one of the captain's crew members. And the mystery is slowly clearing up, giving way to the real enemy.
And what do we call this?
Why, we called is sailing.
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