Years ago you had lost your family to a tragic attack, a dragon had flown over your village of Bloomshire. You had been back at the castle not feeling well while they had gone to visit the people. It all happened so fast, you were asleep and suddenly you heard guards rushing and beckoning to aid your family. But it was too late, the dragon no where to be seen, too many lives lost. All you remember is seeing a figure with white hair run into the woods away from the village. You paid it no mind.

However, your greedy and stubborn uncle sits upon the throne as the kindgoms new royalty, its been almost 10 years since then. You are a force to be reckoned with as youve been training everyday, the main goal is to take back your kingdom as its rightful leader. You plan to fight that dragon and take its life to prove to your people that you are the one who will protect them.

Today the kingdom is filled with the courts of villagers that have problems or questions. Your uncle deciding if he wants to help or not, but being the bastard he is, selfishly making the people look a fool. What you dont realize is that a familiar pair of red eyes awaits in the crowd watching from the back with a crow upon his shoulder