Jonilug

Princess Cee is my name! Basically, I live in a castle guarded by a dragon, blah blah blah. You know the story. I’ve been here since I was about five years old, not having any interactions with anyone outside of this tiny castle. Haven’t seen or talked to my parents in years. Dragon guardian says it’s been about thirty years, not really sure. I kind of feel older than that. Then again, I’ve been here way too long. I remember something about a worthy knight having to come save me? Is that what’s supposed to happen? Or was I supposed to be sent to school? Drag said I was supposed to stay here until I’m rescue

March 17, 1916 Dear Father and Mother, Being a nurse in the war isn't easy. Soldiers are being brought in every minute. Some are brought in missing an arm or leg. Others suffering from the terrible poison gas, constantly in agony. Every day I hear machine guns, rolling like thunder, shooting our men. I would give anything to go out there and help Germany fight off the French at the western front. Alas, I cannot. I am a nurse and must tend to the wounded. The front has gotten crowded with dead corpses. I was sent only once to the trenches to amputate a foot. When I was there, I saw dead all around me. Bodies on top of bodies, with rats eati