She was neither white nor black, Fyre nor Aquanite; she was a dame of the White King, and it was up to her, and her alone, to choose what path her life would take.

Christine E. Schulze
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It was up to her, and her alone, to choose what path her life would take. This quote is from the novel "The Water-Babies" by Charles Kingsley. In the novel, the White King's daughter sets out on a quest to find a new land to call home. She follows the advice of various creatures, including the fabled mermen, but her adventures take her on quests that are both dangerous and enlightening.

Source: The Prism Of Ashlei

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