An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
"Do not despair, my child," the voice reprimanded, "For I will help you,"
"How?"
"Pack your stuff, and journey to the Roan Empire. Find the crimson commander Cale Henituse,"
Or, what if, instead of running and hiding at the Alpheus mansion, our golden-haired princess found someone else. Someone who also woke up one day as an ill-fated minor character like her?















