She was born well. Her life was great. Her family could have been low-ranking nobles. She hated that. Her family had a few poorly treated servants, they attended large balls and events whilst carelessly wasting away their money, they did nothing for others. She hated that too. They bought her large poofy, laced gowns. They bought her jewels and dolls to keep her happy. She also hated that. She hated her loneliness. She hated their constant chastising. She loved freedom. ~ I hope you guys enjoy the story. I'm gonna be attempting to write original fiction with all my own characters, locations, ect. (I also hope you like the cover because I slaved away on it for hooouuursssss. Lineless art is not as easy as you may think it is) ~