High Queen Amy Gainsworth II finished up her prayers with a sigh, then signaled for her royal tailor to come in. As the servant began taking measurements for her new royal robes, Amy reflected on how suddenly her life had changed. Just a week ago, she had only been a princess, content to do whatever she had felt like. That had changed when her mother, the previous High Queen, had suddenly died, for reasons that were still being investigated. And as the Queen's only child, the throne had passed just like that to Amy.
She was feeling rather overwhelmed, to tell the truth. She'd expected to have at least another few years to learn the ins and outs of running a kingdom, but it appeared that fate had decided not to give her that time. So there she stood, getting measured for the robes she'd be wearing to her coronation which would occur in a few days. Of course, the coronation wasn't the only thing on Amy's mind. There was also a crisis in the kingdom, in the form of...
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