~ Unspoken Truth ~

Aaron Ogniva, 4th in line for the Ogniva throne through that this day would be absolutely perfect. The party would go well, the ceremony would go smoothly and his sister's coronation would end with everyone celebrating the arrival of the next Fire gem queen, but sadly not everything goes as planned. His sister is late, making his way up to her room a feeling of dread washes over the entire palace. It's quiet, he's the only one there. Where are the workers? The people that were hired to help his sister get ready?

"Sora?" He asks, knocking quietly in the door.
"I know you're nervous but you're making everyone worry." Still no response, this isn't like her. She's punctual, shes always prepared. And on top of that, she always answers. Fearing as to what might have happened a teen boy barges in, knocking over the table that was in front of the door away. He freezes, tan hands shooting up to his mouth. The room is quiet, almost peaceful even. The light from the suns shines brightly through the bay window, illuminating her pale body. Her room was a mess, some of the furniture was completely destroyed. Her belongings were everywhere, and there in the middle of the room. In her lovely white dress, stained with blood was his sister hanging from the ceiling. Beneath he was a puddle of blood.
"Guards!"

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