Agaesia

There is another world, a world much like ours- with sparkling, rolling seas and continents that seem to float overtop them. The skies are a beautiful baby blue, the grasses are emerald green- and then there is Agaesia, the black sheep on an otherwise picturesque world. It is sparsely populated, and there is no question as to why. The country is dying- it has been for many centuries. The grass is a sickly yellow, the sky clouded with a rainbow of pollutants, and the nomads who once occupied the rolling plains have long since packed up and fled.
This is the story of a dying country's prince and the girl from another world- our world.
But is it just a bedtime story, or something more?