So I’m starting my 2nd year at RWA.
I’ve learned I’m royal, but it doesn’t really matter, because my sperm-donor father died before I was born, and the Royal House of Renaldi has fallen years ago, and now serves the Parliament and the vicious Count Andover.
‘All hail Count Andover’
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I’ve made friends. I’ve excelled in class.
Now I’ve got to do the Second Year Challenge.
And I’m told ahead of time that I’m going to fail. That everybody fails. That a 2nd year hasn’t passed ever since Archimedes went through it.
That the Challenge is cursed.
My response?
Bring it on.
