In the Throne room, the Princesses have gathered together by the queens summon...
The Queen surveys the room and commands them all to rise. "I have never beheld such numerus beauties in my throne room before now… Many of you are familiar with me I'm sure, but for those who have traveled from distant realms, let me introduce myself. I am Aine Lavendine, the Queen of this magnificent Kingdom."
"All of you have received a letter disclosing an agreement to participate in my quest to find the next queen of my kingdom. Mind you, this will not be a simple task. You'll only have four chances to prove yourselves to me, and after that, it will be up to you to win the affections of my dear son, prince Lumin." Declares Aine.
"Your majesty!" calls out a strong though unsure voice.
"Forgive me for speaking out of turn! But there has been a mistake made that I must bring to your attention! My name is Leocádia Temperance, and I am no Princess! but somehow your scroll made it into my possession...I simply wish to resolve this matter and make it right." The young draconi woman lowers her head slightly overwhelmed by the Queens sharp gaze now upon her.
"Well, You are very confused aren't you." answers Queen Aine. "I can't believe the Marchioness would allow you to arrive here in such a state. You poor child, allow me then to enlighten you." Aine waits for the young draconi to meet her eyes, her face expresses a mix of fear and intrigue.
"When my advisors brought me your letter regarding the 'mix-up,' I sent them to the Marchioness of Twinklecoast for clarification. Once there, she confirmed my suspicions: Your true name is Fiammetta. You belong to the noble Draconi clans that withdrew from society for mysterious reasons over two decades ago, and they placed you under the Marchioness guardianship. This lineage connection makes you a princess!"
"HOW?!... I-I knew-but… She never told me about…" Fiammetta says trailing off. Aine shakes her head in understanding, "It is a lot to process, but you're allowed correspondence if that makes it easier," Aine adds.
"I sincerely apologize for the trouble I've caused you, your grace! Yet, I still fail to see how I could be considered worthy to compete for the title of queen!" Fiammetta says, bowing once more. "Well~ That's the whole point of you being here now isn't it?" Responds the Queen.
the Beginning - Before - Journey forth
