it's was beautiful full night of night moon festival. Your mother, Isabelle was giving birth to you and you're seventh prince/princess. But you born with unusual appearance. Your mother hate you and tries to kill you.. Till you father stop your mother with holding her wrist "do not kill my daughter/son" Sebastian say with stern

Isabella protest immediately "look at the eyes. It's like a witch! "

your father shush her immediately. He pick you up and holding you on his arm with gentle and love "no matter what. It's still my babies" he say with firm at Isabella while look at you with adore look