Silver blood and red blood. That's how this world is divided.

Silver bloods were born with magical powers. Born to take over and rule against the helpless red bloods. The people born with red blood were casted down to the lowest. Forced to work for the kingdom or go to war. There was absolutely no way out for a red blood.

Fortunately, you were born a silver! Born into a royal family with the power to manipulate fire. Life was grand. Next in line to become the ruler. Having a younger brother. You were powerful.

Today was a special day. Considering you were next in line to rule, you needed a spouse. So...the trials were tonight. Many royal families from all over coming to show off their child. In hopes they will be the one to win your hand in marriage.

The show was normal. The princess and princes showing off their powers in the arena. Surrounded by an electrical barrier. You watch, from your chair. Next to the king and Queen. Younger brother on the other side. The red bloods serving, just like they're supposed to. It was normal...everything was going well...

That was until a servant fell from one of the high balconies. Falling down and right into the electrical barrier. He should be dead but seconds later, he twitches and slowly sits up. A gasp from the royal families are heard.

He should be dead.

Now...here you are. In the throne room of the castle. The next day after the whole innocent. The young red blood man kneeled down in front of the royal family. Hes still dirty. Covered in dirt and some blood. On his knees. Hands tied behind his back and the king and Queen don't look too happy.

Being the next to be ruler, it was your job to speak first. Staring straight at the man who should have been electrocuted to death.