The moon rose high in the sky as Cailina was then left alone. Her brother enjoyed his sister's company, causing his mouth to blabber without end.
Cailina sat and listened as it would be best to humor Damion for a while and him bothering her for the next days would never happen.
She sat near the window and have the moonlight lit the journal she was holding.
Her father's handwriting filled the entire page with records of his days and the moments he would never forget.
"My father was a good man. Having to serve the Emperor with exact loyalty as our forefathers and performed the blood pact to which strengthened the binds of my family and the royals."
Cailina remembered the previous Emperor that plunged his entire lands to death for a woman. She used to ask about the event to her father, but he would always turn her away and advised her to never mention it again.
She shook her head and read.
