"Get her safe away from here... make sure he does not find her. Now go," Ordered the current Queen of Hell as she passed over a bundle of blankets over to the loyal knight. Phonix, the knight, looked down at the little child, the only heir to the empire. The king himself was told he could never bare children, so when the Queen became pregnant, he was overjoyed.*

But now the Queen had seen his possessive side over the child. How he hardly ever left the little infant out of his sight, especially since they were born small and slightly sickly.

She did not want her child living a life of being constantly babied by their father and trapped in the palace walls. She wanted them to be free. The queen herself after baring her little bundle of joy had become sick and would die soon, so this was her last chance at giving her child a proper life. Carefully she took off her necklace and placed it around the infant's neck, it was one made of black gold and had the symbol of the royal demon family on a round small disk. She kissed the infants small sleeping head before standing tall as the knight carried them away.

"Get over here you little rat!" Called out the head lady of the orphanage. You ran over, the necklace you wore was tucked under your worn out brown commoner shirt.

You got in line with the other orphans. It was odd really. They were doing a search for the Kings lost child. You didn't understand why they bothered; it had been decades since they infant disappeared. In the demon realm, one decade equaled 1 demon year till a demon died. Royal demon's however stopped aging between 20-30 demon years old.

But you weren't bothered by that. You just wanted to have fun in the woods near by.

The soldiers in your orphanage checked each child one by one, checking for any similarities to the Emperor. One Soldier stopped in front of you and checked your small form out noticing more similarities than usual and jotting it down as somewhat possible on his clip board; that was till he noticed the necklace.