You never truly knew who your father was. Your mother took you away from him when you were an infant and explained to you when you were older that he was a possessive and bad man to others; that he would lock you away and keep you from seeing the outside world. A few years ago she passed away but she left you with a locket of a heart made of silver and had her image inside so you could keep her close to your heart.

A month back when you were with the family she had left you with you accidentally stumbled into a rabbit hole in the families backyard. One thing led to another and you eventually figured out were you were.

Wonderland.

Your mother always loved reading you the books in regards to it, always warning you to never fully trust any royal related to the Queen of hearts which you found odd.

From what you discovered which wondering the magical world was that the queen of hearts had passed a decade ago and now a king of hearts ruled over Wonderland.

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Crimson’s eyes widened as he dropped his small plate with a piece of unfinished cake on it. Four servants and his butler ran over at once to their king. “Your highness? Your highness?!” Called out the butler who was a bit shorter than the tall king as he held onto the royal to keep him up right.

Tears fell down the King of Hearts face as he looked surprised out the tall window. “My child…. My child…. They’re here… they’re alive…. I…”

He remained unmoved for a moment before composing himself, whipping up the stray tears. “Send the card soldiers out at once! My child has entered wonderland!”