While the Royal Palace was celebrating the birthday of the princess and now the awakening of their princess, far away from them a black car glided through the silent streets of the city. Its sleek form cutting through the darkness like a shadow in the night.
The city, usually bustling with life, was now quiet and empty. Some dazzling decorations and colorful fireworks would paint the sky with bright bursts of light from time to time.
The car's windows were tinted, concealing the identity of those within. Yet the faint sound of the loud music outside could still be heard inside.
Myra, who was silently looking outside, glancing at the scenery that passed them by, was startled as she felt the device in her hands light up.
Looking at the message she received, she glanced at the boy sleeping by her side, as she thought if she should wake him up or not. But knowing the importance of the message, she still did.
"There's news from the palace."
