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The Aucacia Empire had always been a put together kingdom. The commoners relied on their king just like the king relied on his people, there was no rumor the king didn't know about and there was nothing the commoners weren't informed of. It was the perfect give and take relationship a kingdom should always have. 

But perfect things tend to have greedy eyes watching them. 

A perfect environment has no worries about sudden attacks. The same peace of mind that gave the kingdom a blanket of comfort was only the only thing that was imperfect and the only thing that should have never gotten out of the castle walls. But evil has its way of breaking down barriers. 

A perfect environment is a fragile one. The gentle air shrouded in glass, ready to be shattered with the wrong move. One that the greedy hands were ready to take and one that young prince, Dominic, would have the displeasure of witnessing.

Now with the passing of the king of the Aucacia kingdom, cracks start to form in the fragile walls protecting the crown and the people ruled by it. With the days of his enthronement around the corner, the growls of hunger from the greedy eyes grown louder. How long can the kingdom stay put together? Who will tip over the shaky foundations of the kingdom? Who will be the PeaceMaker?

cover art: Day.n

PeaceMaker

The room was filled with performers, a total of 50 performers and 25 maids to assist with them getting ready. Annabeth and her sisters sat on one side of the room, their brother on the other as they got ready. There was a line in the middle of the room, and a long curtain suspended from the ceiling that completely blocked one side from looking at the other. It was the line separating the males from the females while there were little rooms in the room where the performers could get ready without seeing each other.

The event had been running for a while now and no one really knew what part of the event they were at. That was, until footsteps echoed through the room, echoing into the little room each performer was in with their group.

"The performing segment of the event has begun," the voice announced, loud and clear, her voice being heard by all the performers in the room. A chill ran through the room, competition, and tenseness hung in the air.

Dance