You were the daughter of the king and queen. You were different from the rest of the people in the palace and inside the village. You were even different from your own parents, such as having long white hair, glaucous colored eyes, skin as white as snow - soft too. You were shy and loved animals, you’d normally stay in your room to escape the eyes of other civilians in the village. Your mother entered your room.

Queen: “Honey could you come down for a minute?” She says with a awkward smile.