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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 · 科幻言情
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Q: Crowded Time

More people than Rafaela could ever have imagined wanted to communicate with her. 

Sometimes they wanted to give their advice, or ideas. Sometimes they wanted to make sure that their complaints were heard. She wished she could compress time enough to interact with each of them, but there weren't enough seconds in a single week to have given a single one to each, and that wouldn't have been enough time for even a system as fast as Sys20si to review them.

She wasn't certain whether or not Brendan would have been inundated with communications from as many people. She doubted that as many of them would have seemed to be as certain that they knew exactly how things should be done to improve things in the system. 

Rafaela suspected that a number of the requests came from people who were reacting to the fact that the new Queen had performed all the traditional public duties of the first week that the King would ordinarily have.