Prologue

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"Run, Roslaina!"
Those were the last words I heard from my mother and father that dreadful day. My city was under attack. I was only 6 years old. All I remember was fire everywhere, screaming, and running.
I ignored my parents command when I stopped to rescue my best friend, Rebel. The black and white colt I was gifted on my fourth birthday. He was only a new-born then.
I took him and somehow remaining calm galloped away as fast as I could. Although, through all of this I had nothing but my colt and I knew not where I was going. Just away. Away from the fighting.
But that very day changed my entire life. Though I never saw my parents again I met my new "mother". She saved me.
I lived in a city called Valantis. It was on the border of Sparta. My newfound mother happened to be in line for the throne, Tara Laveta. I never new that I would have sisters and cousins instead of being an only child. I certainly never knew that I would fall in love with a childhood friend.
"Rosalina!"

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