Reaching an empty page. I ensured no prying eyes were near and and took out my quill, ink began dancing on the papers as I poured my thoughts into the worn out paper.

Imperial year 437,

I am 16 today, I am excited to go to the imperial ball, It's time I could finally debut, wearing a beautiful gown and dance in the imperial palace, I thought this as I again stepped on Ryk's foot .

"Miss Whitlock, you should focus on dancing rather than what is happening in your dream land "! " Do it again !!. Madam Willson snarled at me .

"*Sigh* I'm never gonna make it"! , " don't worry I will lead you "! Ry said with a smug smile on face .
" Oh god , do you know how much I want to slap that face straight up , so he can stop smiling "! I thought
" You know, you should stop saying things in your mind out loud , and by the way I heard you "! Ry whispered in my ear , which caused me to step on his foot a bit hard "accidentally" I mean don't blame me, I couldn't see his foot , he was too close .

"Finally" I scream...