What does it feel like to be a woman? What does it feel like to be called by your own name? What does it feel like to live freely? Cynthia Orinna, Eldest princess of Orinna Kingdom, who was forced to impersonate her twin brother who died just before their king father, could offer him as a peace tribute to the Gerevel kingdom live in a beautiful golden cage for years. A little bird strip of its wings A little bird who crave the vast blue sky A little bird that was well protected by a powerful man Yet the little bird didn't know Didn't know that And took flight the first chance it got Unbeknownst to the consequence of releasing a ferocious predatory beast from its leash Please be guided that this is an original story, advance apologies for any plot holes, grammatical errors and spelling mistakes. I'm only an amateur writer and English is not my first language. Any Similarity to different stories is pure chance or coincidental. I thought this story on my own. Thank you. *The cover picture used does not belong to me nor do I claim them. Credits to the rightful owners/artist.*