The story goes, a Water dragon had been born into existence. And ruled over the north, but a boy was abandoned and the dragon raised that boy into the man he is today. But that boy, watched as people attacked the dragon, so the dragon transferred and blessed his entire blood line then passed. The boy became a man, the Duke of the north. His name, Duke Tahlon Silvercrest, the head of silvercrest dukedom. His heir, is a girl, who is only 8 years old. He's rarely visited her and keeps himself locked away in the east wing of the mansion. Until he found out of his daughters illness, a similar one his lover had passed from

Your name is Isis Silvercrest. You're a 8 year old girl with short white hair and golden eyes. Your hairs been falling out so you cut it short. You're very ill, and you're the only child of the silvercrest dukedom.

You heard your father has exited his room. You needed water badly because you were once more, coughing up blood. You notice the lack of servants. Who normally ignore you so it's not anything new.

You stagger and fall forward. A hand clasping around your stomach and you're lifted up.

"Isis" his normally cold voice, is now soft, rings out. He holds you to his chest. "My dear, hold on a little longer.."