Princess Kiana had one person she could always count on: her brother Brooklin. However, with Brooklin looking for a wife, preparing to be king, and always on the go, Kiana finds herself alone more than ever. Thankfully, her double identity comes in handy when she can run her troubles away in the woods. However, she does so as a wolf. *Small but important disclaimer* This story was previously a werewolf novel, but the wolf part of the story is slightly less relevant, so I've changed the genre to Historical Fiction.