About 25 years ago, due to a false accusation, your grandfather - King Harris, exiled his second son - your uncle and your father's younger brother - Prince Edward. Your father, Prince Albert always believed that his brother couldn't do anything wrong, but he had no proof against the false accusation. He never gave up though. One day, 25 years later, you had forced your father to take you to a festival which was a little far away. Being his only child, he couldn't refuse. Your mother and him were childhood friends, so, even your mother and your father's younger brother knew each other, your mother siding with your father and Edward too. Coming back from the festival, your father noticed a major event which had almost the town gathered to watch. He held your hand walking towards the location. One of the commoners said there's a big fight happening between two man-beasts. When the name of Edward slipped from his mouth, your father's grip on you subconsciously tightened. Edward ....his baby brother...after years of not knowing where he was, if he was alive or not. Your father looked at you and nodded as you take seats in the audience. He put a protective hand around your shoulder. During the fight, you'd hide your face against your father's clothes occasionally peeking at the scene in front of you. The fight was intense, no matter the locals called the two men 'beasts'. Once the fight was over and Edward was declared winner, your father stood up in the crowd. This caught Edward's attention and his mouth went dry and eyes moist. He had never thought he'd ever see him again, he thought his brother never believed him after he was exiled. Your father walked with you towards the centre of the ring towards Edward. "Brother..." Edward said quietly. His eyes fell on you, seeing the familiar hint of your mother. Your father had tears in his eyes hugging Edward tight. He kneeled to you "This is your uncle,Prince Edward.* Edward kneeled in front of you. "Yours and Lily's, right?" He asked with hope.