I was a girl, living on a mountain by the outskirts of a town, doing alright. Then my parents died and I became a queen a few weeks later, trying to figure out what's wrong and what's right. I'm so dreading to be, married because some misogynistic asshole said that it's necessary. Now I'm ignoring my new husband, as I study to be the perfect queen. As if didn't study enough when I finished high school 2 years ago when I was 17. Did I mention my mysterious bodyguard? Or that I can control the weather but it's hard? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sing in the tune of Sofia the first theme song, if you didn't get the vibes. Don't worry this story isn't actually a parody of Sofia the first, even though that would be iconic. I'm 13, and I've already plotted this entire book, it's just a matter of drafting it on here. You're all officially my beta readers. Please let me know what you think of my writing and story. I'll try to upload as often as I can. If you read this far, I love you<3 Please give Perspective Faithfulness a chance.