Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess. Life wasn't easy for her, because her wicked step mother worked her like a slave. But what no 0ne knew was of the girl's true destiny and identity.
Not long before she was born, her mother was reading a book titled GOBLINS. Her husband, the King, was sleeping. A storm was raging wildly outside.
A white figure was on the balcony. The Queen looked up to see an owl. She gasped. "You." The owl transformed into a man she knew all too well. He smirked.
"It has been 13 years and the first thing you say is 'You'?" he questioned smoothly.
"Well, hello and all that. Get out."
He laughed, much unlike the laugh he had realised long ago. This one was genuine. "Oh, you have not changed. You are as determined to get me out of your life as you were when you solved it. Well, I have news for you." He looked away. "Your child?"
"Yes, what about her?"
"She is not destined to rule this kingdom, as she is not your husband's child." His expression softened. "I am sorry about this, but she is mine," He deliberately looked anywhere except the Queen's face.
"No. It cannot be." She was close to fainting.
"I truly am sorry, but it is. Crystal is destined to rule the Goblin Kingdom when she turns 17."
With that, the Goblin King vanished.