Everyone thinks it's so easy. But it nots. You see, we have to work extra hard to get to where we are. I work in the Kingdom of Peace, like most of the people in my village. I am a servant, although you might as well call me a slave, I don't get paid much at all. The Kingdom of Peace is a massive palace, and has a lot of money, but they don't like to share. It's unfair, so really you have to work hard. I have worked at the Kingdom of Peace for three years and have only earned one hundred dollars. Not fair. I live a hard enough life though, without everyone breathing down my necks, pushing me to work. My husband died just before I came to the Kingdom of Peace. He was really sick and one day I woke up to find him dead. I also lost my daughter in a car crash. She was a fairy, like her father. Everyone is happy at the Kingdom of Peace. I seem to be the only one that works, even though I know I'm not.