Genevieve
In which the story begins
I wouldn't be stuck in this mess if it wasn't for my stupid sister sending me into it to begin with. Don't get me wrong I absolutely L.O.V.E. my sister but I just did not want to be in the middle of another political debate, not after my mothers funeral. My sister had a total mental breakdown when mom died, but she had to take care of the city, as the new queen. So she hid in her chambers and asked our most trustworthy adviser Ahamr to rule for a couple of days. That in turn means he's doing everything she should do, and I'm doing everything he should be doing. So that means I'm out hunting for some city I've never been to, to debate some political issues that I don't completely understand with people who are thirty years older than me and that know better. And on top of that they didn't send me with a cavalry, they sent me alone, with a map, a cumpos, a loaf of bread and a canister of water. They said it should only take a day on horseback to get to Agrabah but it took me four. No scratch that, it took me four days on my own, then a day in capture of someone else then a month or two trying to fight of some evil sorcerers. Lets just say I never made it Agrabah. I passed out after the fourth day of my trip. Ill just stop talking and let you figure it out.
