A crown of blood red hues, precious gems typical of the land of Asper and golden lines had been revealed illuminated the room where it was located but on a specific table, one of ten young people, the light was overwhelming, breaking it and throwing the members away , they took their heads from the impact, their memory was filled with memories that they recognize as their past life
"Protect the queen, her and the well-being of the baby is the priority here"
"Sir, the guard is falling, they are getting stronger and we are weak.
- I don't care, protect us Asper with our life "
"I love you my king"
Those and more memories embarked the minds of all those who inhabited the table to later be confused and relieved as if their minds were filled with recognition, which did not last and the king's powerful cry.
"Traitors, witches - he shouted loudly" behead them they came to kill the royal family and steal the crown
"What?" Aliana began to speak, still on the ground due to the impact of the explosion of the table where they were trying to defend their companions but was interrupted by the edge of a sword in her neck, causing her to swallow dry and rage seizes her companions.
Everyone got up quickly and when the young man with white complexion was about to speak or the future king spoke leaving everyone impressed
"I wish her as my future queen"
The words of the young heir full of impression on many and others increased her anger, the guard who had held her lifted her sharply to direct her towards Anthon, future king, while she struggled but nothing stopped that she was dragged until she heard a loud order of one of the traitors present
"¡Libérala ahora!" ordenó el joven de tez clara que sus compañeros de mesa ahora reconocían como su legítimo rey "ella será la futura reina, pero no tu reina"
"Es un desafío lo que escucho" respondió Anthon "acabas de confirmar que eres un traidor a la corona"
"No, no soy un traidor" el porte firme que caracteriza a cualquier rey tomó el cuerpo del joven "a diferencia de ti yo soy el legítimo rey de este reino, ella es mi reina y esa corona me pertenece solo a mí"
Los gritos de asombro por la rebelión que mostró no tardaron en llegar, sobre todo cuando la corona con voluntad propia reposaba sobre la cabeza de quien la proclamaba, mientras los ojos del joven y Aliana se volvían dorados nuevamente, soltando el recuerdo de los Miles de repentinos presentes, que empezaron a recitar la antigua leyenda.
"El reino de Asper caería junto a sus reyes, extinguiendo la magia que lo habitó durante tanto tiempo que todos olvidarán, sumergiéndose en una profunda oscuridad, tendrán fuertes y negros como sus nuevos tiranos y tiempo después de la caída de Asper los reyes reencarnarían en los humildes aldeanos y así mismo sucedería con su orden reencontrarse y traer de vuelta la prosperidad, alegría y magia que siempre obtuvo el reino "