Prologue

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"Take care of her please, Hyria! I still haven't told Garte yet, he'll kill me if he found out I gave birth to some children that aren't his. Especially if one is a girl. Garte always wanted only two sons. I hope he doesn't mind a third," a frantic, black-haired O'khasian woman said, handing a pink bundle into the arms of a light-purple-haired witch.

"I will. Zianna, please be careful. Tell it to Garte slowly, and do not mention the twins' father. And, do you want me to tell of her past?" the witch asked.

"No. Her name is Cassandra. Thank you Hyria, I will forever be in debt to you," the O'khasian said.

"You're welcome," said the witch. "I think I hear Garte's guards looking for you. Go, Zianna. May Irene be with you."

EDIT AS OF MAY 17TH, 2017: As you can see, this story is old af. I was a really immature author when I wrote it. Apologies in advance if some themes make you feel awkward, they will be rewritten when I find the time. Thanks~!

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vylad

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