Her Highness Crown Princess Isidora Rosalind Sterling was nothing if not practical. In fact, her friends had sometimes accused her of being too practical, even unemotional. Yet tonight, as she sat alone by the edge of the swimming pool, gazing up at the expanse of stars, she felt a rare wave of pensiveness and helplessness.
She was going to be twenty one soon. Which meant, it was time for her to become the Queen of Estania. She was ready and she knew it. But there were somethings that she needed to do, before doing that. The first thing she wanted to do was fall in love and know heartbreak. Becauase if she ever did fall in love, it would definitely end in heartbreak.
