I once believe in a happy ending. A happy ever-after but that was ten years ago. When i was still in a fairytale world. Having a loving parents and protective brother until someone took them away from me. He took all that i had. My happiness, my fairytale and my happy ever-after. Then it made who i am today. Not just today, but for the rest of my unhappy life.Somehow i regretted that i was born, for giving me a perfect family yet in such a short time. I was revive by only one purpose, to continue on living, and that is to make them pay and to make them suffer just like how I did. A life for a life it is. Sincerely, The Heartless Queen