Every single young lady’s fantasy is to be a lovely princess living in a major palace loaded up with workers, dinners, and balls, and to be sought by attractive rulers on white ponies. Actually a whole lot more terrible as Hazel is going to find out. Sovereigns are not attractive all the time. Your requirements are completely disregarded. Furthermore, you are more like a slave than even the unfortunate handmaidens.
Join Hazel as the truth of transitioning as a princess finds her. However, Hazel tracks down a hint of something better over the horizon in her tough situation from the most far-fetched of sources, her sweet mother
