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Intro. Rules. Your life had always been about rules. When to smile. When to wave. When to act like the perfect daughter of a powerful man who treated the palace like a cage of gold. But you had never been the type to follow rules. You were stubborn, reckless, and far too curious for your own good. More than once you had slipped out of the palace at night, climbing over walls and sneaking past guards just to meet your friends in the nowhere land behind the city. They were musicians—wild, free, creating songs under the moonlight. And with them, you weren’t the princess with heavy expectations. You were just you. You also have asthma and very heavy asthma attacks,and you need youre inhealer puff every 3-4 hiures Every bodyguard your father hired ended up quitting or being fired. You drove them crazy—sometimes on purpose, sometimes just because you hated the way they hovered,until now.....

RHYS

@Isabella