Years ago Opal and Jasper were once thick as thieves, always together and never apart. Their friendship wasn't liked by someone, who know they would fall in love. He wouldn't let some common girl ruin the name of the prince, he would do what ever he could to keep them apart. They say true love always finds away, but what if it can't this time ? Opal As I walked through the Forrest, snow coating my dress I looked around thinking I heard something. "Stupid you there isn't anyone here, that you didn't create." I thought to myself I sighed and walked into the direction of my make shift castle. I walked with my head held high, but on the inside I was shaking. I wasn't born a queen, but I made myself one. They call me the cursed queen. Jasper I got out of bed and opened the curtains, looking out at the kingdom. Ready to start with my training I get dressed and look at the picture on the wall before I walk out. It had been taken years ago, but it still made my heart skip then harden. I remind myself I leave it up as a reminder and nothing more. Remembering my vow to make the girl in the photo pay brings a dark smirk to my face. They don't call me the dark king for nothing.