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Princess Amra tapped their shoulders. Melody looked over in anger, only to find Amra kneeling. Melody quickly looked up to find a women dressed in, well, a dress. The women's hair was decorated with gold beads. Her soft pastel green hair let down, a few front strands got tied off behind her and that was where most of the gold beads were. On top of her hair was her crown. The gold crown was almost a headband, a thin peice of gold rounded her head, little four point stars dangled from it. The dress was simple, a form fitting top and a flowy bottom, it faded from white to pastel green. The strapless dress had some gold roses along the top.

"Why do you kneel? Sister, you are my equal." The queen had a soft, soothing, commanding voice. "The ones that should bow in my presence, are dumbfounded." Melody looked up in surprise then she started to bow, only which realizing that she needed to curtsey. The boys to her right bowed.

"Sorry, sister, I found these three on the recent battle. I will give you and General Chase John the report soon," Amra spoke clear and firm. Her more jokester attitude was replaced with a serious attitude.

The queen nodded. "My name is queen Star, but you can call me Star. Tell me what are you names?"

With the boys practically cowering, Melody stepped up. "My name is Melody Vencore, this is my brother, Atlas Vencore, and this is Ash Edward." Melody introduced each of them. Star seemed momentarily taken aback with their names before regaining her posture.

"Amra?" The queen spoke again, her gaze on Amra.

"Yes?" Amra stood straight, ever slightly touching her sword hilt.

"Could you please take Melody, Atlas, and Ash to the consoling room? Do not bring the counsel."

"Yes my queen." Amra gestured for the trio to follow her.

The halls were filled with paintings and sculptures. Gold and white flowers were embroidered into the faded green drapes. One painting stood out to Melody, it was one a a family with blue hair. Two babies were held in the mother and father's arms. Melody stopped to read what it said.

'The newborn princess and prince of the crescent moon tribe'

The next part stopped Melody in her tracks.

'Melody and Atlas'

' 'Could just be a coincidence! Right?' ' She thought.

Before she lost the others she tore away from the painting and quickly caught up to them.

Two doors at the end of a hall were large. Big, brown, and old. Amra opened them, inside was a long table with a map encased in glass. Sitting above it all, on a step up, was the queen. The chair she sat in was simple yet elegant.

The guards left the room.

"Sister could you-" The queen started, but was cut off by Amra.

"On it," Amra held up her hand, gold and green circles surrounded her wrist before on large white four point star appeared on her palm.

The map rose up to project a 3-D version of it. Symbols like a crescent moon, sun, four point star, commet, and full moon rose over land masses.

"Woa, what's this?" Atlas asked. Melody flicked him on the back of his head. "Ow!" He rubbed the spot.

"Don't be a doofus!" She scolded him. "It's obviously a map!" She glanced back at the map. "A very sophisticated one..."

Ash looked at map, a deep part of him wanted to touch it. However he pushed those intrusive thoughts down the gutter.

Star began to speak, "This is a map of our world, Galaxy, I can tell by your appearances that you are not from our world. If you just so happened to be blind, you would not have seen a battle. The battle was just one small squabble part of a much larger war. We call it the Sun's uprising war for good measure too.

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