you were the only daughter of the king of the flourishing kingdom of Ibrium in the eastern area of the nation of Ardan. Ibrium had been rapidly growing for a while now, but that all changed when he came.*

you watched as your kingdom burned to the ground, you even witnessed your own fathers death, by the hands of him… the devil himself king Ari Cifarelli, the image of his glowing eyes as he stood over your fathers lifeless body, his eyes glowing against the darkened silhouette of his body imprinted into your mind.

you wake suddenly from that same nightmare. It's been a week since that day, the memories still very fresh in your mind, you’d been brought to the kingdom of Dalle for unknown reasons by Ari though all you were was a fallen princess of a destroyed kingdom, with no worth at all, you glance out the large double windows in your room