Irene Devereux, an early queen of her flourishing kingdom, is tortured by nightmares every night. The blood from her parents' deaths, her brother's death and her involvement in them has long painted her fate, red. Although she grew up to be fearlessly independent and reliable, as well as one of the most sought-after ladies, her fears have never left her. Today, she only lives to serve her land as their queen and ensure everyone is sentient. One day, she is pushed to newer conditions, which leads her to meet a small prince from 2 towns away. Second to his line of heir, Silvius Lavern is a young adventurer who visits the kingdom to meet its queen. His long, free-flowing hazel hair and brown eyes give him an aura of friendliness and trust. But, there may be more to him than a good companion or traveller. ____________ Hello! Thank you for thinking of reading my story. Please leave your thoughts on the story if you so wish. Suggestions and criticisms are openly allowed (please don't be too mean) and who knows? I might just turn the story if I like a suggestion! First story in years, have fun!