The Prince's Collection

"There was no way to hide from my mother's eyes.
They were everywhere.
They saw my every move.
She knew where I was."

Miserable, tiny, anxious and surprisingly poor princess.
After a traumatazing night on the beach, Daryia would never be the same person.

Daryia needs to get a crown worthy of the future king, her older brother, so that his reign starts well... But the kingdom is getting poor, there is no gold in Anwar to make a crown, there is no crystal and no silver.

Will she, among countless problems, be able to fulfill her goal?

(Hey! This is the English Version of my original portuguese book, "A coleção do Príncipe", thats already finished, so if you know portuguese, go read there, it is in this same account! Hope you like it)