Prologue

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Raven and Ciara laid on their queen sized bed smiling with their face turned toward the ceiling.

"I'm really happy today is our fifteenth birthday. I can't wait to know my betrothed", Ciara said with much enthusiasm.

Raven's smile faded immediately " I don't ever want to meet him. I want to become a warrior or anything that has to do with me holding a sword or any other weapon and kicking asses ".

She sighed heavily and turned towards her sister " I don't want to be a queen, I don't want to be tied to a king or prince or any royal that will make me do his will and not mine , I really don't".

"But you know you will become the queen when father dies or voluntarily descends from his throne. You really can't escape destiny ".

"I don't believe in destiny". After some minutes, Raven smiled happily and sat up,"Your dream is to become queen , right?"

"Yeah, sort of", Ciara replied indifferently.

"Then you can take my place", Raven concluded.

Ciara turned her back to her sister smiled. Raven didn't see her smile wickedly.

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