Hazel finds herself suffocating on the night of her Sweet Sixteen, being the introvert she is, she hated being in the spotlight.

She quietly sneaks out of her house, to the library just down the street.

Everything seems normal at the library until she finds a book that changes her life forever!

Princess Isabella has grown tired of her life as a royal and longs for adventure. With the help of her loyal and trusted personal maid, Maria, she plans her escape from the palace. Isabella is well-prepared for her journey, taking with her everything she needs to survive as a commoner.

As she make her way through unfamiliar terrain, she encounters various challenges and obstacles. She must learn to navigate the outside world while keeping her true identity hidden. Along the way, she meets people who become her friends and allies, but she also discovers that the entire kingdom has been told about her disappearence, and she is being searched everywhere.

Isabella learns to fend for herself and adapt to life as a commoner, but she never forgets her true identity. She misses the comforts of her old life and the people she left behind. However, she also relishes the freedom and independence that comes with her new life.

As time passes, Isabella begins to realize that she cannot hide forever. Her past catches up with her, and she must make a difficult decision. Will she return to her old life as a princess or continue living as a commoner?

I don’t understand why you died.

Leaving me alonein this cruelworld.

What painmust have you felt, through the maskof faking that smile.

People know you as shyand an introvert, but I know you well.

They see you as a silentsoul, but I know how much you observed.

But now you became, the one they want.

Being bold, an extrovertand many more things.

Now they say, that they missmy oldside!

But I know the truth, that you are gone forever.

Sometimes I scream, I object, God!

I siton the floor, taking time to reflect.

Trying to understand, but this can’t be real,

You have left, How will I dealwith everything, everyone?

I want to be angry, you are gone, but I can’t.

Prayingto God, I need help, But really, I just missyou.

-Your Lazy Poet.