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Tucking Sera in her bed,her parents sat on the edge of the bed, her mother's voice low and steady the kind which could reveal kingdoms from shadows, gold from dust.
"Listen, Sera," she said, tucking a stray curl behind her ear. "There's a story my mother told me, and her mother before that about a place not of this particular country. Not another country, not another ocean, but a hidden place on Earth. They call it Veyrion.In that place there are five rulers:- Solarius - the king of fire, Maravelle - the queen of water, Caelion - the king of wind, Terraa - the empress of earth and Glacielle - the queen of snow.Who ruled it.They were stronger than storm,faster than wind."
Her father patted Sera's hair saying "people who are born with any symbol representing them,they are said to be chosen by them and you Sera" he takes the hand of Sera revealing the snowflake on her wrist "you are chosen by Glacielle the queen of snow representing innocence,loyalty and purelove."
"listen Sera" her mother continued "you might think this is fake,not worth believing but always remember that stories like to come true in quite places,when no ones watching.We tell this every night so you don't forget this and when the world asked you remember and tell who you are."