1 Prologue

Her long red hair fell curly over her back, as it did so it looked just like her hair did belong to an angel.

Her eyes were Bluegreen and sparkling as if the sky itself gifted her the stars to look at and gifting the mortals with their gentle gaze.

You could rest assured that everything was going to be all right...

''The aura from an angel.'' One could say.

She turned around and her pretty eyes gazed at something far away through the window. Leaning against the wall and sitting in this narrow space while grasping the invisible air in front of her with her white smooth skin. As if she once again wanted to fly in the air which once belonged to her...

Her eyes were as if they were questioning

what they saw, as if something happened no mortal could ever see...

Just then her small and soft cherry pink lips were moving as she formed invisible words, for anyone but her.

As she started to jump down from her spot, she would take a walk in the palace, while being surrounded by bypassers, windows, and the Palace's white ancient walls.

The nature calls...

Slowly her surroundings changed as she walked down the stairs and made an appearance in front of her guards and stepped into their territory.

Behind them was where she wanted to be ...

The outside...

Hopefully, the guards would let her off, I would need to run away from home...

Why was it so wrong for her to freely move outside...?, while this thought crossed her mind it would naturally be reflected on her face, thus it slightly darkened.

She couldn't understand why she wasn't allowed to do what she wanted.

''I wish I wasn't born as the princess of this place, why couldn't I have been born as the child of ''normal" people? it would have been so much easier for me...", she softly whispered to herself with a regretful voice.

She lifted her head a bit,

"it's not the right time to think of this I got other matters to attend to", reminding herself, what she needed to do.

Yet again she needed to think of other plans than running away.

If she was simply to run away (in case of the guards stopping her obviously...) It was likely that the whole city, when not the whole kingdom would be on alert, and likely she would soon be captured by someone.

She reminded herself that their guards aren't weak on feet either after all, they ought to protect her home...The country's heart.

But what should she do about that... What can I accomplish?...

Her whole mind was on alert. Don't even think of giving up, she didn't even try at all

yet.

"So I need to think of something or else I am afraid I won't be getting rid of this urgent feeling", she slowly whispered to herself...