"Priscilla, a sepia-skinned young woman with large hazel eyes, leaned against the servants' entrance of the brick house, trying not to cry again. Her bosom heaved with conflicting emotions...outrage, anger and fear. I did everything I could to stay out of his way! The man's been chasing me around the house since I got here!"
Priscilla lives in a humdrum world of orders and responsibility. A world where no one listens to her, where she must hide what she is. But there is another magical world very close by, where she can lose herself. Forever.