Her Revenge

Prologue

Yelling, talking, and laughing filled the market, it's a market day and the vendor's were trying their best to sell all of the things and foods in their cart's. As the little girl was standing near the blacksmith's cart with her innocent brown eyes looking at the big crowd, she was wearing a flowy red dress, she had a red ribbon on the right side of his hair, and she was wearing brown dirty boots.

"Ziana don't stand there kid, there is a big crowd, you might get stumbled into them and get lost, sit here and watch your father sell all of our swords." The girl named Ziana turned around to face her father, her eyes blim into excitement.

"Really!? Really!?" She said excitedly and ran beside his dad and sat down to the nearby chair.

His father chuckled at her actions. "Yes, little girl." The man pat Ziana's head "Now behave yourself will you? I can't let you go around and get lost like yesterday."

"I promise, Father!" The little girl smiled, enjoying watching his father sell the swords he made. She was amazed by those swords but his father won't let her touch any of the swords saying it's too dangerous for her, so she cannot wait to be older and use the swords her father made.

At other place in the world where royal families are. A boy named Aldric, the crown prince in the Forest fire was training with his father to become powerful as his father's say.

The panting, and the sounds of sword's that were clashing will be heard in a training place of the prince.

"Too weak! You cannot let your enemy come to you like that! Your lack of focus can kill you one day!" The Emperor Dineo yelled as he kept swinging his wooden sword at his son.

Aldric grunted, trying to keep his strength come back again, he dodge the wooden sword of his father as he panted heavily that he cannot talk to save his breath since his father has no mercy on him when training.

"Tsk! Dodging won't save you, Aldric! It will just waste your energy!" The majesty swung his wooden sword for the last time hitting Aldric's side causing Aldric to fall and lose again.

"I'm sorry father"

"You better be. Your lack of stamina and strength irritated me, make sure to work on that, I'll be expecting you to have some changes in the next training, rest for now Aldric." The majesty let go of his wooden swords that fell to the ground and walked away like nothing.

As Aldric sat there full of sweat and panting, he thought about what his father said, it made him feel so weak.

'Am I really weak?' He thinks and frowns.

"N-no! I cannot be weak! I'm gonna be the next Emperor! I should be practicing more!" He stood up pissed, picked up his wooden swords and practiced all day with the soldier's.

Two children, same world, but different lifestyle, one with a lavish life but seen as weak by his own father. One has a simple life and is called wonderful by her father.