The Luna Queen Is Reborn

In the supernatural world where strength equals power, we have managed to find balance where strength defines superiority. My parents created an empire whose name brought fear to heart, for them, it was their way of protecting Authorn and its people. In the pursuit of protecting home, they sought to birth a child whose sole purpose was to at least keep Authorn being home. Maybe heavens saw the effort of all those years- it gave them two heirs. Twins. Two girls. They had their heir and achieved the secret they kept close to their heart. Their own child. After all, a heir belonged to the kingdom and Ember belonged to our parents. I Winter became their ultimate sacrifice to Authorn. Winter Snow Authorn reminded my parents that even if there were happy protecting our kingdom, it weight bore down on their chest like the beauty of snow that one can't not admire, but, can not do without protection from it's cold. And like my name I was ice cold sometimes I forget that I was permitted a soul of my own, however small. Ember Bianca Authorn the blanket that brought our parents warmth when the cold was too much. Bianca the attestation and reward for their undiluted loyalty. Ember is the warmth Authorn couldn't bathe our soul with- the joy in eyes of our parents and the smile that curled their lips. She is their walking sunshine. They gave me all of Authorn, but gave Bianca all of their heart. Our parents hearts was never enough for her.