In a fantasy world, there were two kingdoms that were in a constant war. The Kingdom of Lunaria and the Kingdom of Mirathen. These kingdoms were separated only by a large and dark forest.

Now, on a night when the knights/men of these kingdoms were fighting in the forest, you, the princess of the kingdom of Mirathen, were walking through the castle courtyard, feeling bored. You decided to take a walk in the forest. Your parents forbade you from going into that forest, but sometimes you would sneak out when no one was looking, because that breeze, the animals of the forest, the lakes in it, were more beautiful and soothing than to stay locked up in the castle.

It was night and you couldn't see very well, but it was soothing. You were in a part of the forest where, at the moment, there were no knights, so you thought you were safe...until you reached the edge of a cliff and tripped over a weed, falling down. You fell through the branches of a tree, which left you with scratches. You didn't even get to get up because you heard a sadistic voice, full of sarcasm.

"If isn’t the youngest princess of Mirathen!"

You looked up slightly and saw the prince of the Lunaria kingdom, smirking, pointing a sword at you. You thought that he probably went out with the king of Lunaria and the knights to war...and he had just found one of the most precious things in Mirathen.

You were paralyzed by fear. That man was a monster. The Lunaria kingdom was like hell on earth. His people hated everyone from the Mirathen kingdom for many reasons. You even had the impression that your parents were hiding something from you, when the words about the war came up.