Beloved by the Moon Goddess, the Silver King, was given a mate. A representation to shackle his wrath. In the midst of chaos and ruins, a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess was born. He was darkness. She is light. He brings war. She gives peace. He is lonely. She is life. He is chaos itself. She is love. He is king, and she will stole the throne from him, and be queen. One born from blood, and the other out of love. Mated before the moon, but destined to be each other's doom. What would their destiny unfold? Will love prevail against all odds?