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Princess Not in Distress

Ever heard of the word, "damsel in distress"? Ever wished these damsels were never in the position to be in distress? Aria is a princess from Glacier, who was drugged and taken to the neighboring Kingdom of Azalon through the notorious magical "Mirage Forest". What makes this forest so notorious? Why did the neighboring Kingdom have to resort to that devious means to get Aria? Who masterminded the whole plot to get her kidnapped? What would happen when the young King of Azalon, Zane was poisoned by none other than Aria on their first official encounter, left with no other option than to oblige due to her being in possession of the antidote. Why would King Zane suddenly develop a liking to Aria's special kind of antidote? How would these enemies turn lovers? Until then, they have no choice but to watch as Aria freely uses her advantage over them to her pleasure. She has to bend the situation to her will and her captors are in for a pleasant surprise. What to expect: • Comedic relief • Plot twists • Detailed description (to say the least) • Unforgotten side characters • You might have to play detective in some instances • Hidden antagonist who uses others to do his bidding • Friendship between rival Princesses(Yes, you saw that right) • Action • Daily updates! Do check back daily Mass release of 5 chapters once we hit the top 100 in powerstones or more. Silver Tier winner of WFP #29(Role Reversal), please do: ¶ Add to your reading list ¶ Vote ¶ Click on the heart in the book tag ¶ Drop your reviews ¶ Buy a privilege chapter for the win-win event ¶ Send your Gifts ¶ Care to participate? Join the Collection section in my auxillary chapter. WARNING: This book is in it's unedited phase until chapter 128, so please bear with the cringe worthy write up until that chapter, it is bound to get better after that!

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As you wish

"Vivian, it's alright." Camille's voice cracked.

"How could you say that?" She shook her head, adamant at scolding Eleanor. "Now back to you!" She punched on her palm in a threatening manner.

Eleanor gulped down saliva, she hurriedly hopped off the stool, dashing

towards the exit door.

"Stop!" Vivian cried, she jumped towards her, but it was too late.

"Damn it!" She gritted her teeth, running after Eleanor.

"Eleanor!" She grabbed her arm, pulling her back.

"Let me go!" Eleanor pulled in protest.

"You are not running away from this." Vivian put her hand around Eleanor's wrist, dragging her back to where she was standing.

"It's not nice to run away from things like it never happened, you need to grow up." Vivian mocked.

"You are not my mother." Eleanor tried to break free.

°Mother° This word struck a chord, she was left stunned, her grip on Eleanor's wrist loosened as she stood there, her mind full of memories.