Well for lack of better term I have no fraking clue what had happened at this time. I don't know what happened because I was literally born two minutes before this happened. But here's what I understand of it: my mother, a queen of a very small kingdom called Sivawik in a world called Hamaria, gave birth to me, the youngest of all my five siblings. She decided that my sisters and I were going to share this kingdom, we already share this kingdom equally so if we were to share it I'd give my part to my sisters. There were people saying that we wouldn't be able to do it but I thought that we could share the kingdom five ways so I have never wanted to be a queen. I mean really. I am the youngest of six girls and the next youngest, Melaina, was already five years old at the time. So with all of that on my plate I, Jesymine Reshel Lockheart, had to be a princess of the most powerful kingdom in Hamaria, the land of the supernatural. With me not wanting to be a queen or even a princess I had to find a way to be useful to my sisters. So at this point i knew my life was not going to be the fairy tale you'd expect for a fairy princess.
