Yes of course, she was born like a princess, for be the future Queen, her parents always supported her and always taught her how to become a perfect Queen, but she didn’t expect to become it at only fifteen years old, for others she’s still a child, for more others she’s only a young woman.

Her parents.. her parents are dead in a battle against the enemy, and she’s now alone, she had still so much to learn, and she has nobody anymore. Expect for Vincent, her personal bodyguard that since she’s born he’s always by her side, even now, that she’s scared, lost like a puppy and terrified. The royal Servant that has been at her parents’s side for all this years; gently place the crown on her head. It’s gorgeous, full of diamonds and precious stones, her hands trembles when she grabs the scepter.

“Everyone; bow at our Queen.” the royal servant announces in front of all the Kingdom, where on the top of the stairs there’s she, in the beautiful dress fit for a queen, her long hair tied perfectly and her beauty shine like the sun, but her eyes… are completely lost. Vincent is at her side, like always, few meters away for hold the respectful distance.

The royal Knight watches her intensely, looking at her perfect profile. He knows her since she’s born, when he was only fifteen years old and was already training for be a Knight. He knows the feelings of confusion and fear. “Go on princess… say something.” he thinks to himself, watching her opening her full lips for speak, but nothing comes out.