"Run. Princess. Run."

I take to my feet and dash into the Cambrian forest. Over a million seekers following me. Will this battle ever end. This sunny day of the god Zeus has just ended in tears and bloodshed. I rush off through the forest as twigs and branches hit me. I am not sure if I am heading the right way but my feet just take me. For a girl below 18 years of age, I am too young to be involved in war.

I trip on a branch and fall to the ground.

"Thought you'd go far little princess," one of them teases me.

"I could get far you imbecile," I reply.

"Poor soul. Let us take her to Lord Ciaran as ordered."

I am dragged to the highest point in the city. I find the Lord addressing the people.

"We want a wife amongst you... a descendant of Hestia and Astrea."

"We have none that you ask for."

"Oh really. I think we already have what we want."

I am dragged to the edge of the point and everyone screams.

"This is what we are looking for. This will end the the evil of King Caesar. If you work with us, the rightful King will bring a balance to the NAIN. Do you prefer peace or war?"

There is murmuring in the crowd. My mother walks to the front.

"We choose peace," she says."I am Queen Athenica. Mother of the chosen. We are sorry for the inconveniences, but you dropped in rather harsh fully. "

"The Prince accepts your apology. He wishes to reverse the hands of this moment to before. But Only You, him and I will remember..."

"As you wish."