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Once upon a time, King Alfor sister Valentina lived peacefully with her husband and children in a mansion. A crown never sat on her head as she lived as herself not as a royal, her husband a lord and both keeping to his life style than a royal one. 

Valentina was rumoured to be kind and she cared for all life, no matter what, she had always looked out for everyone who came to her and even those she saw in trouble she'll walk over to help. She had hoped her children would learn from her peaceful ways and carried on doing the best to keep the love and peace with everyone. 

A rumour spoke over her even helping Humans who were sold off as slaves or escaped from their masters. She gave them a hand, helping to heal any injuries before helping to return them to a planet where they could live hidden away and safe from the Altean or Galran hands. Of course such rumours were never proven nor were they looked into since so many respected the princess and never wished to get her in trouble. 

But one night, as she sat with her one year old son Lance, her other children already tucked in bed and drifting into the lands of dreams. A rough knock filled the mansion, she looked to her son who was drowsy but not fully asleep yet in her hold. She pushed herself to stand, her son staying clung to her and she was sure if she removed her arms, her son would just hang of her like a monkey. 

She glanced to the stairs, wondering if she should call for her husband if not to answer the door but to at least get their youngest son off her while she answered the door. She shook her head knowing her husband wouldn't be waking up for anything but a slap to the face as she was too worn out to enjoy doing that ... for now at least, come morning she's find the enjoyment in it again.

She had only wished she knew to never open that door because that night her family was slaughtered without any mercy and the mansion left to burn to hide up any and all evidence. 

Everything but her youngest son life was taken from her in that single night. 

Her son, who finally fell asleep and left within a bush by the mansion, it was quick thinking and a rushed decision but it was all they could do. 

The King himself rushed over to the burning the mansion, looking over the ruins that was once his sister home. Tears filled his eyes before anger soon filled his body, he glanced to the burned bodies before taking notice of a single body left outside.

"A Human?" Alfor spoke as he looked to the body that laid cut down clearly from when he tired breaking into the mansion.  He started to walk closer before stopping as a child's cry filled the air making him freeze mid step before turning towards the direction. 

He ran, hoping for the cry to be true and not his imagination.

His answer was given as teary ocean blue eyes stared at him, dejected as his mother didn't stand before him.  



Eighteen Year's Later..


"PRINCE" 

"Prince Lance! Please, slow down" 

"Haha, no way. Today is the day and no one is going to stop me" Lance grinned as he carried running full speed ahead, his long legs helping him to stay head over the chasing guards behind him. 

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