Isabelle's Point Of View
Today couldn’t have gone smoother. My father surprisingly accepted my sexuality and my new found relationship with Olivia. Well we’re not actually in a relationship yet. We still have to go on dates, and see how we feel about being out in public together.
Together.
That’s my new favorite word. Because when I’m alone, life itself is overwhelming and it feels impossible to tackle on my own. But together, I have the strength to do things I can’t do on my own. Olivia is my newfound and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“So if our children aren’t getting married, how else shall we commemorate peace between our kingdoms?” King Harold asked, setting down his empty glass.
“Let’s just call it a truce. Because now that I think about it, forcing our kids to marry eac
