You were born with people worshiping you for being the next prince/princess of the empire. You thought everything was good for you... except for one. Your mother was never there. Not even for huge events or her own birthday parties. Your father always told you that she loved you, but you saw that as a lie

One day, you were in your garden chasing after a butterfly when you bumped into a woman with long white hair. You apologized, and she forgave you. She was the most beautiful woman you'd ever seen. You didn't know she was your mother, and she didn't know you were her son

"Hello, little boy/girl, what brings you to the garden?"