Living most of her life in the city of Cheham. A young girl struggles to cope with the sudden disappearance of her family. Forced to work for the corrupt nobles of the country who constantly dehumanize and abuse the people who they see as below them. Every person that works for them is stripped of their humanity and even their name, only reduced down to the numbers on their uniform. Will our protagonist find the strength to break free from her oppressors and reclaim her stolen identity or will she fall victim to the pain of her past. Disclaimer: This is my very first original story here on wattpad so please be nice :) Although constructive criticism is very much welcome any unnecessary hate will be blocked. This is only intended to be a practice story for me although I am in the process of writing a full fledge Novel which will most likely be finished next year. Please enjoy the story and I can't wait to go on this journey with you all :)