20 years later training camp for the troops of the moon region of Darkness. Moon Princess Alma trained hard in these fields alongside her compatriots, 20 years had passed and the little baby had become a daring and brave warrior with a singular intelligence and an even more unique perception of justice, in those fields she entered being not the only heir to the throne of the Moon but one more soldier and she climbed until she became one of the fierce generals of the kingdom and nobody dared to doubt it or well, almost nobody proof that those exceptions still existed was the noise caused by the swords when a new regiment of future soldiers crashed today, General Marcus had arrived at the training ground, the supreme general of the troops, almost always was in charge of receiving the regiments and instructing them in the first days but today he had a family emergency his wife was giving birth to his third child so Alma decided to stay in his place so that he could go to his family's side without knowing what problems this would cause him a because among the troops there were some who were dedicated to whispering about her and the way she obtained the position but the princess had a limit So as soon as one of them insubordinate to a direct order he drew his sword and challenged them to a duel. 1 hour later 15 recruits were on the ground defeated and the last one was being killed with the last thrust of his sword. Alma: listen to me well, soldiers are not here to talk about the latest gossip in fashion, or to talk about your superiors but to obey orders and prepare to serve the Moon as to the question of whether anyone has a problem, tell me personally for me not to see myself in the painful situation of giving a show like that again, understood Soldiers: yes general Marcus: well, well this is a memorable scene years ago I did not see you lose your patience in that way it has been a sight worth seeing Soul: what are you doing here my friend should you be at home with your family Marcus: my wife had an easy delivery and my third son has seen the light of the world thanks to the goddess destiny and although what happened was a practically unprecedented event, I knew what could happen and I wanted to avoid public humiliation to the new recruits but When I arrive it was late, by the way you have a visitor and one for which surely you will have to go to the palace or to any place in the known universe with your dear cousin you never know so let's go with her and leave the recruits to me The princess bowed her head to the general and walked quickly to the exit of the camp, she had not taken 10 steps and as always, Lucian was there, her squire ready to ask for her uniform, she quickly and accurately handed her the mesh that was the only thing that he was wearing and returned his sword to the flagship mark I wish his squire a good day and continued at a fast pace towards the exit of the camp Alara: you finally arrive cousin I thought I would have to go get you out of there myself Alma: don't exaggerate if you'd better stop being silly and give me a hug for three months since we haven't seen each other llama Alara: soul, I'm not three years old, stop calling me that, and going to the point where I came, you can't guess who is finally going to have their flagship brand Alma: let's see, don't be surprised Alara: your other dear cousin Alma: Megara is going to get its flagship brand but if everyone thought it couldn't Alara: Well, if my sister is somewhat behind, the children acquire it at 13 and she is 25 and now she gets it Alma: do not make fun of your sister rather rejoice that she finally got it better late than ever Alara: I mock but if she is the witch in the story, she only cares about her appearance, she shouts at everyone who thinks she is inferior and more despot, it cannot be my blood boils even if she is my sister because of how false she is, although it must have been very uncomfortable not having a signature mark for his sword without it he had to carry his sword in his physical state now he can seal it on the mark and invoke it at his call Alma: come on stop thinking about that and come on tell me where it is Alara: already birds as the spoiled girl is, can not do anything without making a drama all the royalty of all the planets of the solar system have been invited to their ceremony in the castle of the earth, so I suggest you change for something else suitable in or that I open the portal Post Alma Alara turns her back to me and I summon my magic and I imagine a purple dress full of flower embroidery and little by little it is being made, I fix my hair so that it is braided and intertwined with flowers and I create comfortable sandals, I play Alara's back and I ask her what she thinks Alara: Wow, that was quick, although saying your magic is magic is much stronger than ours, not for nothing are you not only the crown princess of the Moon but also a princess of the earth, your power is connected to both planets and you can communicate with both, you have great power I would say a great responsibility but hey stop talking and finish with the portal Alara: it's ready, only you still need something What Alara: you have been involved in this field for so long that it has been forgotten, truth, you lack your crown Alma