<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Allison Love]]></title><description><![CDATA[Allison Love]]></description><link>https://owllisonlove.wixsite.com/allisonlove/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 20 May 2026 05:37:33 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://owllisonlove.wixsite.com/allisonlove/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Chapter 3: This Princess Becomes a Ghost]]></title><description><![CDATA[A frigid wind blew, scattering the darkness and revealing a wide clearing dotted with juniper trees. The grass was gray with morning frost, and birds chirped softly from the treetops. A small creek gurgled as it ran downhill into the surrounding forest. Grand buildings with finely sloping eaves spanned the clearing, further than Aeli could see in either direction. The building closest to her appeared to be a residence, surrounded by a large courtyard with a well-manicured garden and even a...]]></description><link>https://owllisonlove.wixsite.com/allisonlove/post/chapter-3-this-princess-becomes-a-ghost</link><guid isPermaLink="false">692caaf92bc8fd382e6e501f</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2025 20:40:01 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/27c410_0efb5f2b6ce3440aa8005e3cf83fc441~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Allison Love</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Chapter 2: This Princess Barely Avoids Going to Hell]]></title><description><![CDATA[There was a sound like the gentle clinking of metal. Aeli felt her eyelids crack open, but only darkness greeted her. She blinked once. Twice. Still, the world around her remained black as night. Her mind was sluggish, as if waking from a very long sleep. She was lying on her side in the middle of this expanse of nothingness. As she moved to sit up, she startled at the sight of her own body–or rather, the lack of sight. She lifted a hand in front of her face and waved it back and forth,...]]></description><link>https://owllisonlove.wixsite.com/allisonlove/post/chapter-2-this-princess-barely-avoids-going-to-hell</link><guid isPermaLink="false">692ca463bdf3aa73170dfd71</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2025 20:11:40 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/27c410_0efb5f2b6ce3440aa8005e3cf83fc441~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Allison Love</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Chapter 1: This Princess Is Only Trying to Live!]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Empress Dowager’s birthday banquet came to a close just before sunset. Guests in elegant robes dispersed in their carriages one after another, until only a single palanquin remained. As minutes turned to an hour, the sun finally sank below the horizon. The half moon shone brightly between the clouds, and the chill of early spring caused the servants and guards stationed around the palanquin to shiver. The maids exchanged worried glances as an hour passed. But they soon sighed in relief as...]]></description><link>https://owllisonlove.wixsite.com/allisonlove/post/untitled</link><guid isPermaLink="false">692c6c09f1fc6f90783d9f65</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2025 19:32:26 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/27c410_0efb5f2b6ce3440aa8005e3cf83fc441~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Allison Love</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>