Prologue

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In a stormy winter night, women and a little girl who didn't look more than 6 years old. Walked through the forest, while their cloaks were flying behind them violently.

The little girl was breathing heavily and looked at the women, who didn't seem to be tired at all. " Must we really do this?."

The women nodded and pushed her forward. " Yes, we must. If your grandpa finds out about this, let's just say he will be more than unhappy."

" Why?." Asked the girl while trying to see through the storm.

" Because this is against the family law, and your grandpa is following that law. Please hurry, we are not far away from the villages." Said the women and looked behind her to be sure that nobody was following them. The girl tried to walk faster, but it was hard for her small body to go through the thick snow under her feet. Every step felt heavier and heavier after every step. After a while, they come to a small village, with lights coming out from the houses. The women grabbed the girls hand and almost run through the villages and were careful to not be seen in the light. The girl looked around at the houses and had a very sad look.

" I don't want to do it."

The women looked down at her and stopped outside a big gate with the sign ' Orphanage.'

" It's better this way," she sat down on her knees and looked into the girl's silver eyes. " It's safer here. " The women pulled her cloak aside and pulled out a small basket with something wrapped in a red fabric. the girl looked down in the basket and saw something small with big silver eyes staring at her. Tears were building up in the girl's eyes and she tried to hold it back. " I can't leave my brother."

the women caressed the girl's cheek and had a small smile. " You two will meet again, and he will know about his family."

The girl begins to cry while the women put the basket outside the gate and a small letter under the fabric. To be sure it didn't fly away in the storm.

" We must go, " She grabbed the girls hand and begin to walk away.

The girl looked back at the basket and saw her brother crying and had its arms in the air trying to find them. The last thing she saw before her brother was out of view, was her brother's red arm with a cross on. The evidence that he had an innocence.

" Don't worry," said the women to the girl. " You will meet him again, Blue."

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