~GABRIELLA~
It's been exactly one week since I'd met my parents. They've explained everything to me in the little time we've gotten to spend together so far. It turns out that a spiteful enemy of theirs had hired one of their maids to kidnap me and kill me. But instead of killing me, she'd left me in the woods. Apparently, they are still at war with that family, and they've all thought that I was dead up until today. My parents claim that they've never given up hope that I was still alive and were still searching for me up until the day I showed up at their doorstep.
I still have not met any of my siblings; they've all gone on separate royal meetings and should be returning in a few days. I was excited and nervous about meeting them but was still happy that I could have some time alone w
