Zola
A newfound heiress.
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Zola had no idea who she was or where she came from when she arrived in the sunny kingdom of Diamonte. The girl had only a box of ribbons and her first name as she stepped off of the boat to the strange new land. She eked out a subtle existence in the countryside, growing to be a fine young woman. Everything changed when suddenly she received a letter from her father's estate, calling her to the Okoro Manor.
She was an heiress overnight, inheriting her father's lace, satin, and silk factories. Such an idea was both thrilling and intimidating all at once. She knew that her new position granted her limitless freedom but unknown responsibilities as well. With her singular suitcase, she arrived at the manor, waiting for the gates to open. Straightening her big red bow and smoothing out her cherry red dress, Zola prepared herself for the brand new life ahead of her.
Deep breaths, Zola. You've got this.