Prologue
The year is 2099.
The place is the New British Empire.
The events to take place are.... lethal.
Things are good here. Some say that things are too good, but how should I know? All 19 years of my existence have been spent here in The Royal City. But still, it interests me. What makes people think things are too good? How did things used to be? How are things REALLY like now?
All of the questions I have are technically terroristic. Never are we supposed to question the Royal Establishment, because they are truly perfect. But I've such a hard time resisting; I want to know the past. I want to know more about how things used to be, and frankly, how they are now.
