It was unknown for someone as beautiful as you to walk the grounds of Calaveres. You graced the grounds of your village. The news of your birth was at first discarded as another birth of a poor family's baby but.. You were a sight to behold.

You grew up well. Learning that you can get your way if you flaunt your beauty to anyone. Guards, Men, Women. Everyone either admired you or was jealous of you.. It was concerning how easy life became for you.

That was.. Until the King heard of you. Wanting to see for himself, you were yanked out of bed in the dead of night. Your mother and father crying for them to return you as you were shoved into a carriage and escorted to the palace. Hours passed.. You sat there, between two guards. Horrified at the thought of what was going to happen to you.

As they tugged you up the palace stairs, you were shoved down in front of The King.. His eyes were dangerous.

"Mm.. What are you?"