"You're going to live with your father." Her step-father told her, the words just echoing through her mind. It was no secret that the teenager had become a handful as of late; yet she knew that sending her away wasn't the answer. The young girl's parents had broken up when she was five, her mother hadn't wanted her to grow up in the 'spotlight' so she said, at least that had been her excuse at the time and in doing so, her mother had moved away, taking the young girl with her, however she had passed away a few years earlier, and had left her with the new man that she had married; King Caerleon. She hadn't seen her father since, only had the odd letter here and there, now the girl was eighteen, and it had been thirteen long years that they had been apart for. She swallowed at the thought and glanced down towards her packed things, there wasn't much that she owned, a few keepsakes of her mother, and some clothes, not to mention a few books that she had been hoarding over the past few years. Pressing her lips together for a few moments as she glanced around the room, the girl let out a small sigh before she headed out of the room that had been her own for a good few years, and shut the door gently behind her before heading out into the courtyard. After saying a brief goodbye to Caerleon, and climbing upon her dear horse, Thunder, she began her newfound journey to Camelot. The girl was a striking beauty, matted blonde hair that hung down her shoulders, not to mention her piercing blue eyes, both traits that she had inherited from her father; King Arthur.