Standing on her land, Aileen got a vision. It was the day of the last war that happened between the Eternal Kingdom and the Balkismov Kingdom. She was born that day, the day her elder brother, Zephyr, took death for Dorrin, their father. She saw that person's face clear. Orlando, he was. His father, Osmond, smiled seeing his son killed Zephyr.
Them, to the wolves, who Dorrin loved and cared for as his family. They all were gone. Nothing left there anymore. She saw her mother sacrifice herself for her. They asked her to bow them, but she didn't. Her brothers, and cousin, were sold and sent far away from their land. And just like that, the empire fell apart like that in the blink of an eye.
The vision left.
Aileen's eyes burned. Her heart bled to hear their cries and pleads. There wasn
