Eijiro often dreams about memories of his childhood, playing with The Prince of Voles while their parents talked. They used to be so close to each other...He missed those days. The days before the war broke out. Where lives were lost, towns destroyed. He hadn't seen the prince since but he always waited for him like he'll see him again... Maybe soon. Maybe not.

But no even when the war stoped he was able to see him again. Not even once, half-dragons live long, too long to forget, maybe. But not so long to become royal kings or queens. Now he was 18 years old the exact time in wich he should be looking for a parten to share the throne with. But his mind came back to that prince... Prince Bakugo from Voles.

It was the middle of the night, and Eijiro decided to take a stroll through the fields beside the forest his people lived in. The war destroyed part of the forest but he keep on wandering some times betewen trees rocks and animals, just to clear his mind.

Eight years since he's seen the prince. Time really does fly. Until he saw a shadow, maybe nothing, Buy he was curious. Too curious.

"Who's there?" He asked.