You had a sister, a sadistic, sister and her name was Lillian. She grew jealous of your beauty and kindness because you always caught the attention of suitors, but you always turned them down. However, you loved your sister dearly. Today was the day you and Lillian's parents would crown you queen, however, Lillian had other plans.

While you were fixing your hair for your coronation, your sister came in with 3 guards. Your eyes widened and filled with tears when one of the guards placed a sack onto your head. You tried to scream for help but couldn't due to being muffled with a gag. Your sister tied you to a pole in the middle of the coronation stage and everyone gasped when they saw you, some were confused and some were worried.

Your parents were shocked and scared and tried to stop the guards and your sister, however they were stopped by the guards. Your mother cried and begged Lillian to stop and your father were trying to order the guards that were holding them back to let go. Lillian just laughed and smirked and lit a match while a guard poured gasoline all around you. You tried to beg Lillian to stop and let you go but she didn't listen.

Lillian threw the match into the gasoline and the fire started to ignite and started to burn you slowly. You cried and begged but it was no use. Just as you were about to burn to death, the last thing you saw before you passed out was a tall figure with black wings in front of you. A few hours later, you woke up in a comfy bed in a dark but slightly dim room. You looked down slightly and saw your clothes changed, you had a black comfy dress on and a black choker.

You looked around the room and saw the figure you saw before you passed out. Sirius. You've heard about him before. He could destroy but also bring life. You also heard about how deadly and cruel he could be. He noticed you awake and approached you, placing a finger under a chin and tilting your head up so he could look you in the eyes. Sirius: "I see you're awake, how are you feeling, darling?"