Everyday I wake up, i mentally prepare myself for the chaos that is my own mind. The thing is, I see the future, as it’s about to happen, unless I build some crazy mental walls which gives me a mega headache. Everyday, I live my life as I see it, to afraid to change my own future. Until I woke up one day and saw something unacceptable, the fate I couldn’t handle. I’m either a little bit psycho, or a little psychic. Let’s find out.

From when I was little, my mom always told me that a boy would be the downfall of me: she made me promise to never fall in love. So I didn't. I'm officially 18 years old today, and to date, I have kept my promise. But here's the thing...I have a secret. And now that my mom is gone, I need to get my butt in gear and do something. I need to use what my ancestors gave me to make a difference in this sick, messed-up world. I need to ascend to my rightful place: as heir to the throne of the entire Supernatural world. You know, nothing major or life-changing at all.

Prologue It was probably my last memory of them. Us, all singing in the car to the Beatles. Then, all I remember is being cold, wet, and drenched in…ketchup? Alone and in the darkness, just waiting for them to come and wake me from my dream. Or my worst nightmare. The next few days, or was it weeks? I don't know. Was filled with preparation for their funeral. Their deaths were ruled accidental, hit by a drunk driver. But I know better. I was THERE, but no one listens to the 10-year-old princess who’s dress all week has been stained with tears and whose eyes and nose have looked like tomatoes. Finally, FINALLY, it was time. Time to say goodbye. I had been waiting for this one last chance for 2 weeks to see them, but my annoying cousin, Luca who is 10 years older than me, has made sure I was doing anything but thinking about today. Before, I put up with him. Now, I hate him. SIX YEARS LATER… Alright, I admit I am a little nervous, but I need to do this for my country. Since Mom and Dad died, someone has to rule and it will NOT be my wicked cousin Luca. It will be me, Alisea Maria Pastello, and I pledge to be queen.