334 Prologue: One of the Imperial Princess of the French Empire

June 20th, 1821.

In the heart of New Paris, the capital of New France (modern-day St.Louis Missouri) a neoclassical palace, with design similar to the Mikhailovsky Palace, marked the city's skyline.

A young woman lay asleep in one of the palace's many bedrooms. She was undisturbed and at peace, a gentle smile gracing her features. The room was generously sized, with art pieces and luxurious furnishings accentuating its opulence.

As the morning unfolded, an imperial maid drew the curtains aside. Sunlight streamed into the room, signaling the beginning of a new day. The woman's sleep was light, and the intrusion of the daylight caused her to stir.

The young woman began to rouse, her eyes squinting, adjusting to the light. 

"Good morning, Your Imperial Highness,"