I try not to dwell on what once was; my life before the war. Where children could play with each other no matter what family they held from or favor they beheld. How my heart yearns to go back to those days before my conscious was cursed with the burden of more than abundant knowledge. It is inevitable; what has happened is in the past, and I am no longer the young amateur girl I once. My sight has warned me, even before the war I knew, but didn't want to believe. My only hope is that you, my chosen heir will bring peace to this world and return it to its rightful state.