Prologue

"CROWNS" read by the little princess, her small hands swept through the rough carvings within the walls.

"They are the real rulers of our homeland" the queen has stated.

The little princess greeted her mother with a big smile in her face.

Her eyes were filled with hope of learning more about the writings, runes rather, carved within the walls of the room behind hers. And the thought of meeting the images she perceived gave her the excitement.

"Someday, you'll meet them." Her mother gave her a slight smile. "No, someday, you'll find them."

She knelt in front of the princess. "Now, what were my rules that you had to obey?"

"Never show anyone this kind of appearance." The princess weakly said.

The queen rather felt sad as she realized what her daughter has to go through. She was stern with her next question, but deep within she felt empathy and only wanted to comfort the little angel within her view.

"Never show them a princess." Lina made her voice tougher. "A prince is what I am, and a prince is what I am ought to be."

Satisfied, the queen stood and took her hand. "Let's go, and change?"

Nodding, Lina felt rather sad about her fate.

As they left the room, she held her composure but her thoughts were still within the puzzling image of the written runes she saw a while back.

'Someday I'll know the answers' she thought to herself.