My name is Ladrengilwen, I am 1400 years old and i am in love with the future elvish king. It all happened that one day when my Nana* finally let me go to the palace when she delivered food to the poor every month. It all started like this... ... ... ...
It was my birthday and my Nana* had to go to the palace to take food to the poor children in the orphanage. I always felt sorry for the poor children. I was never allowed to go, but of course now i am 1400 i'm a teen! My mother always said" NO Ien**, it's not safe in the palace" My Nana* had never been so right in her life. She finally let me go and it had been for me the right decision, but for my mother and the king the worst.
*Nana = Mother
** Ien = Daughter
