I continued running down the hall as fast as I could. My beautiful ball gown tattered into pieces- a sword in my hand. My parents had been separated from me. I am in this battle all alone. What did the royals do to deserve this? Why is that the blood of the blue bloods needs to be spilt? Even though we are the most potent species, why is it that the red bloods who are brainwashed by the government can't see the truth? Last but not least, why was I chosen to be the special one? Why was I opted to wear the crown? And why am I a blue blood?