You were the princess of Solaria, a good, wealthy, nice, beautiful kingdom. You were praised when you were born, five years after your older brother Liam, the heir to the throne. Then when you were fifteen, you were kidnapped, tortured, and used. Your father searched everywhere for two years, as their kingdom stopped receiving visitors, stopped going out, suddenly became nothing. Finally you were found when you were twenty, you had new scars lacing your arms and body, thankfully most was covered by your dresses.