The night was still chilly and dark. The Moon was hidden behind clouds and the stars were barely visible, yet a huge residence in a prosperous area of the Dyson Kingdom lit the entire area with unanticipated brightness. Cassandra, the Luna Queen, hurried out of her carriage in terror clutching her magnificent blue gown as she ran into the Crown Prince's residence that was on fire.
"Miles!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, her blue eyes wide in horror at the loss of her eldest son, who was inside the house. Whilst the Queen's wolves did their best to hold off the fire.
The Crown Prince stood in the yard amongst the flames, while the residence he had built of rich quality woods, thousands of hours of labor, sweat, blood and tears was in the process of becoming ashes. His eyes were red
