Well, I don't know what inspired starting this. Maybe it was the wizard claiming everyone did, even if it was after he had liberated the wine cellar.
Maybe it was my parents firm disapproval over it. Or maybe I just felt like writing about my life.
I always felt like something big was going to happen. I mean, I'm now 16 as of yesterday. A princess of my standing, in this land? Riddled with dragons that raid our towns?
I do hope they have internet.
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