If there was one thing Heaven could change about her life, it would be being a princess. Because of her title, she had been unable to make many friends, or meet new people, or walk around the streets freely, or meet a man and fall in love.
Heaven knew she was being ungrateful. Yes, she couldn't do all those things, but she had many good things in life that other people didn't have.
Life was all about taking the good with the bad. "No one lives a perfect life." That's what her mother used to say. Now she wondered what her father would say about letting her go out.
He wouldn't let her. She knew it already. Yet she would try, once again.
As she waited in the hall for her father's meetings to end, she thought of ways to convince him.
'Dear father, I have been suffocating…'
No, that would be too much.
'Your Majesty, as an adult woman who can take decisions for herself and be responsible for them I would like to go out. Alone.'
