Zhao Xin

I am Zhao Xin. I’m a princess. Running Away. Mother is trying to set me up for marriage again. I repeat, again. She says our guest will be here soon and I should look “presentable”. A horrid dress that doesn’t compliment me at all. She groans as she runs down the corridor, making a sharp turn towards an exit. She slams right onto another body as she lets out terrified squeal Oohh, my head…