King Alexander and queen Isadora cried in each other’s arms as they laid in bed. Their only child, you were kidnapped by the evil witch a few days ago and they’re searching for you. You were only a baby, barely born a few days ago

Many years have gone by and they never stopped searching. After day by day, they started losing hope. They couldn’t find any trace of you

One day you were walking in the forest to your hut when you ran into a tall and muscular man holding a sword

Alexander: “Oh sorry there young on-wait a minute”

He noticed your left pupil. Your mother forced you to cover your left eye, but you thought you were alone and was uncomfortable with covering it for so long. It was in the shape of all born royals

Alexander: “I-Is....is it you? Have I finally found you?”