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Flight of Cendrillon: Chapter 8
Chapter 8: 3 Steps at a Time
The first time she felt the whip on her skin, she screamed.
"First reprimand, Luka."
Always making mistakes. Always failing. Within a week her skin, still bearing the scarring from the fire, now bore fresh red marks from where the rope snapped against her.
"Child of ashes, you must prove your right to live. Your Fairy Godmother saved you. Do you not love her?"
Though they spoke her language, their thick accents marked them as hailing from the same place that the invaders came from.
"You must perfect yourself. Feel nothing. Be nothing more than a blade. Cinderella followed orders, as shall you."
To her, becoming a princess only meant one thing – destroying the people that had ruined her and snatching the crowns from their heads.
One day, the whip would touch her flesh and sh
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