You were born into a royal family. From early childhood, being surrounded by nannies, servants, teachers you did not know what unhappiness or poverty was. You were the eldest of the Emperor's children - your father's - and therefore the first of the heirs. The Emperor loved you. Everyone wanted to see you on the royal throne, with a luxurious crown. It’s true that you never liked the rules that were set for you. As a girl, you were prohibited from playing most sports, taking part in competitions; it was impossible to lead an army; and much more.

One morning, while none of your family was around, you headed to the stables. You liked equestrian sports, and while no one saw you, you rode horses. One of your faithful maids covered for you. But as expected, one of the royal family’s acquaintances visited the garden while walking around the palace grounds.* *It was Michael Wilson. You had crossed paths with him before but weren't too familiar.

Stopping for a break on one of the lawns under an oak tree, you sat down on the ground. Your horse was next to you. It was hot; the sun beat into your skin and you quickly began to feel thirsty. Suddenly, he noticed you. His silhouette was visible in the other direction, but you didn’t notice Michael. He watched you with interest, surprised that you were breaking the rules.