There are lots of things that I hate about this world, but nothing makes my blood burn more than the white kingdom. Everything there is perfect, and everybody loves them. Literally, everybody.
Well, I don't. I think they are dumb.
Let me tell You how this stinky world works. We are separated into kingdoms, and every kingdom has a color that represents it.
When You marry someone from another kingdom, a new color is created, as well as a new kingdom. And only royalty can create new colors. Creating a new color puts You in the highest level in society.
Oh and guess what, the color that no one wants to mix with is black, because black ruins everything, makes all darker and sad.
Well screw them, we're better alone.
This system was created ages ago, by the First King, some people call him Big King, anyway, he adopted 5 children. 3 girls: Reda, Yellowina, Blueni, and 2 boys: Whitek and Blacketh. He gave each of them a castle, which was painted with a color that fitted perfectly the personality of the owner.
Reda was full of energy, everything she did was made with passion, she loved like no one. Her color was like the fire, warm and strong. The Big King called her kingdom Red.
Yellowina was always smiling and making everyone feel better. She has the spirit of a little kid, always innocent and in her imagination. She was like the sun, illuminating in the dark with her jokes. Her dad called her kingdom Yellow.
Blueni was the older, she was serious, classy, calm, always explaining things, she knew everything. For her the world had no secrets. But she was also fragil and emotional, her dad frequently found her crying. Her tears were like the color of the sea. The Big King called her kingdom Blue.
Whitek and Blacketh, they were different in every aspect. Whitek was humble, elegant, clean, simple, peaceful, all that made his father remember the snow and so it's color was the castle. His dad called his kingdom White. Blacketh was mysterious, powerful, had a lot of secrets, strong, also elegant, but in a completely different way from his brother. He was like the night, magical. His dad called his kingdom Black.
So he gave the locación of the castles to his children and everyone parted away.
As they had kids, they started arranging marriages between them. Although the Queens were always fighting about whose personality their grandsons would have. But they noticed that they were both, like a perfect mix of the two colors. As they were different from everyone else, they thought that a new kingdom needed to be created. The problem came when the son of Blacketh tried to marry the daughter of Blueni, they couldn't, because bad things were always happening when they were together.
They couldn't think of a reason, until Whitek said that those things were caused by the black colour because of it's darkness. And that the same thing would happen with white, but because it was too light for every other color.
Everyone found sense in his words. So they made one rule, no one can be mixed with Black or white.
That's how it all started. After that, everyone started seeing black as bad and white as good.
I'm Ava, the Black Princess. And everyone hates black. My dad had to marry a girl from the village, a blackblood, same thing for my grandparents, and basically for everyone that is a blackblood.
That's how people are called according to which kingdom they belong to. It's just the name of the color plus blood, that color affects your whole personality. And apparently, your worth.
I think is stupid.
But we are actually not that bad, or that's what I like to think. The other kingdoms are just scared of us, so they say that we are mean, selfish and blah blah blah and that they don't want us to take their "essence". Please, like if we needed them.