It was a very warm spring evening, Akara Isildrial, first child of the Kings of Crowshire ran through the palace, he could hear his mothero s screams. As he made his way to the room where his mother was, he was scooped up into the arms of one of the royal bodyguards, an Assasin. The young prince tried to squirm out of his arms, but the assassin held on. o shhho ¦ o tis alright little one.o Akara faced him, worry and fear on his face, the man looked into the young princeso eyes and hugged him as he carried him away.

That night a beautiful baby girl was born, they named her Miathiel Isildrial, half elf princess of Crowshire. She was wrapped in beautiful silver silk embroidered blanket when she was handed to her parents. In Akarao s room sat the Aldo, the assassin that had taken him away from his mothero s room, he sat there watching over the young prince as he slept, deep in thought, a slight knock on the door shook him from his tranceo ¦o Master Assasin, I am sorry to disturb you, but it is over.o Aldo looked at the guard and nodded, then stood up, walking over to the young boyo ¦ o My prince, we can go see your mother now.o

He again took Akara into his arms and walked down the long hallway to the royal chambers. The assassin stopped and set the prince down. o This is as far as I am allowed to go, you must enter by yourselfo Akara looked up and nodded, as he was about to go in, he turned and hugged the assassins leg gratefully and proceded to go inside, Aldo smiled and walked off.

The inside of his mothero s room was filled with candles, she looked over at him and beckoned him closer. His father picked him up an propped him on the bed. o Akara meet your sister Princess Miathielo ¦o Akara just wrinkled his nose and smiledo ¦o Hello Mia, I am your big brother, I am going to take care of you.o

Mia was a bright child that loved spending time in the palace gardens. She was considered to be kind and wise beyond her years. She had long auburn hair, deep brown almond shaped eyes and small, light colored freckles dotting her cheeks, nose and shoulders.

She had begun her training with assassin mentor Aldo in the art of stealth; this was all for her own protection, but it turned into a double-edged sword. It was designed to help her escape danger, but it also helped her escape her own caretakers. More often than not, she would run off unnoticed and go exploring in Thistlewood Forrest, despite its terrible reputation, princess Mia was safe, it was like she was being watched and taken care of by a very powerful being. She would often feel like someone was watching her, but never knew what. In time she grew accustomed to this feeling and would barely notice it.

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