Mia fell to her knees. Her face was down. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She? Weak? That wasn't how she saw it. That wasn't what she had been told. She remembered...
"Mia, you're an exceptional girl. Having a Rare Bloodline... Amazing!" Her mother told her.
"Indeed, you're special." Her father said.
"Lady Mia is the best." Her maid told her.
"Lady Mia is unstoppable." Her tutor told her.
"You're invincible." Her childhood friend told her.
"I'm... Everything!" She told herself.
If she wanted something, she got it!
Her family was one without any love and fun. They were all business. They all viwed Mia as an idol who would one day bring great fortune and power to them. They sent her to the institute to hone her skills. She was her family's ultimate weapon.
"Dad, let's play..." She remembered asking her father one Sunday afternoon.
