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Cinderella's Spaceship

Rafaela grew up in the Cinder Sector of the outer belts, an isolated region that her step mother and step sisters can't bear. She's eligible to enter the Prince's race, if she can get her mother's old scout ship repaired in time, but she also needs to discover what her mother really left behind. Prince Brendan needs to catch a bride that he can trust. He was born with Corporate records written into his genes in a Solar System brewing with political strife. He bets his future on a race, but will he find out what this Cinder girl's family is tangled up in? With interstellar travel still confined below the speed of light, the vast majority of humanity now carries the extra pair of chromosomes packed with an inheritance of genetic memories. Those who don't carry the extra genes have been disregarded for centuries. Humanity needs to let go of the past in order to expand their future. Will a young woman, a young man, and a dragon be able to forge a brighter future between two stars? Cover redesigned by Bloom759, face based off Artflow.ai generation. --- On hold because I'm getting the shattered shunt removed finally! (The list of possible complications is a bit scary, but not compared to living with my brain fluid leaking out.)

gusdefrog · sci-fi
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227 Chs

PC: Internal Layers

Brendan watched with a puzzled frown, as Rafaela completed an imitation of a section of the same King's Queue that he had completed while he had held the King's authority, both successfully and more quickly than he had managed.

Rafaela turned and announced triumphantly, "Done!"

"You did very well this time," Sys20si immediately complimented her.

"Yes," he agreed quickly.

"You don't look convinced of that," she replied doubtfully.

His face had that look he got when he was calculating things or searching for something within his memory library. He replied a little vaguely, "I'm not sure why."

"What are you thinking about then?" she asked.

She could tell that he replayed her question in his head a few minutes later, because he finally answered, as though she had just asked, "I was trying to identify the specific things that went faster for you. I don't think you stopped to weigh the consequences of declining some of the Royals."