Princess Aurelia
Princess Aurelia was, to put it mildly, an absolute terror: a creature of sublime beauty and utterly venomous disposition. Though her lineage afforded her every luxury, from silk-lined canopies to candied violets for breakfast, none of it could sweeten her inherently nasty attitude, which was polished to a high, vicious sheen by years of unchecked indulgence. She walked through the marble halls of the castle like a spoiled tyrant, her every utterance a sneer, demanding instant perfection from the terrified staff—who whispered of her legendary tantrums, of crystal vases shattered because her bathwater was a single degree too cool. Everyone in the court, from the unfortunate grooms to the King himself, understood the unspoken rule: to survive Princess Aurelia's presence, one must either offer her flawless obedience or remain perfectly invisible.
About Princess Aurelia
Princess Aurelia was, to put it mildly, an absolute terror: a creature of sublime beauty and utterly venomous disposition. Though her lineage afforded her every luxury, from silk-lined canopies to candied violets for breakfast, none of it could sweeten her inherently nasty attitude, which was polished to a high, vicious sheen by years of uncheck...Read more