"Please refrain yourself from moving your head miss,"
Said one of the maids who were attending me and preparing myself for my wedding that would take place in a moment, the wedding that I didn't want, the wedding that I had no choice to refuse not only because it supposedly would 'unite' the two kingdoms that had been in eternal feud but also because my uncle, who took over my father's throne, wanted to banish me far away from his now kingdom.
My name was Clementine, the only daughter of Julien, Lord Lysander, the now deceased King of Lumien, the prosperous kingdom in the north that had made close allies with other kingdoms. I lost my mother when she gave birth to me and my father raised me with so much love, but he also trained me to be a fighter since he knew that I would have to be ab
