In a world where everyone has a designation based in their eye colour, Queen Fable Galatea is born Mortal. Her mother, a Pure, gives up her natural magic in favour of gifting it to her daughter to help lessen the scorn she would face. Now, Fable is Queen and with the help of her best friend Ophelia she must pick a successor. (Sorry, I'm really bad at descriptions. This is my first story so if there are mistakes please point them out - constructive criticism is welcome. I created all the characters. Enjoy!! 🙃)