ON INDEFINITE HIATUS-> It's DEAD Jim. Dropped. I'm not trying anymore.

Once upon a time, there was an intelligent six-year-old girl who dreamed of great things. With her special circumstances, these tales follow what happens when fantasy contrasts reality.

These are true stories distorted beyond their original selves.

She was a descendant of royalty and lived with her five brothers, older sister, and parents. As the youngest, she was pampered and doted on obviously by her parents, but only by most of her siblings.

Jim, two years older than her, caused her much grief in his jealousy as the Royal Family ignored his talentless and crude self. Jack, six years older than her, often interfered, but sometimes made the problems worse. John, nine years older than her, catered to her with good meals but was quite clingy. Jeff, ten years older than her, was an uncaring shut-in who did little and was quite bothersome.

Nadine, eleven years older than her, loved her the most affectionately. She even let her sleep in the same room as her after her medical training was done for the day. Tom, fifteen years older than her, left adventuring a few years ago. He still showed he loved her like the past by visiting whenever he got the chance.

Both her parents were there for her whenever she needed them. It was strange, but there were neither servants nor guards for the family. This was the reason why her mother spent most her day maintaining the estate while her father left on foreign affairs... and Jeannette is left mostly to herself.