In Cards Dom there has been a long rule of the Cards family. They've been served since the dawn of our time. So vain, that even the name of the kingdom was changed. They ruled with an iron fist, and didn't care if they got their hands bloody in the process. They ruled for too long. But still the rebels threw them of guard. "Why is this happening? Why can't we just have peace?" I said, sitting at the table with the Charms leader, he seemed not the bit less tense then he was when we first met. "Ah, girl, you know nothing about this war. Peace has long since ended, around the time of the brutal murders the king committed." He said, his voice of an old man who had seen too many bad things. "Maybe the new king has changed." I suggested, but he plain ignored me, in his own train of thoughts. "Those vain idiots won't see what's coming for them."