The pace beneath my feet is steady, strong, and a rhythm of life. My daily dose of adrenalin, to help control the power simmering beneath my skin. Over the years I have learned to control it, but sometimes I have a deep desire to release it all, to fully command the entirety of my power. This would not be wise, at least not this year. A time will come when it will be necessary, then, well…things will get interesting.

My mother is the infamous Janine Hathaway, my father, Abe Mazure, which within itself would instal fear and put me in danger. However, information such as this is not known to the world. To others, I am simply Rose. Abe is a dangerous man, one known in all communities for his ruthlessness, business sense, and drive to get whatever he wants. I grew up in his mansions, travelling all over the world, learning martial arts, languages, and all the different cultures. We had to keep moving, for it was dangerous for anyone to know of my existence. That is, until I turn 16 and will be going to the St. Vladimirs Academy. It was time for me start on my path. Not what my father wanted to per say, but he has learned over the years to trust me. I was born with gifts. I could control earth, fire, water, air, minds, objects, sight and I could move through space.

The gifts developed over time, and they have saved our lives multiple times. The first time it came handy was when I was playing hide and seek with my nanny, and run to hide in my father's office. However, within minutes he entered his office to begin his meeting and I decided to listen. But the man my daddy was talking with wasn't being truthful, what he was saying and thinking didn't match. His thoughts were full of plans to kidnap and murder my father. This was more than I could take. Just as the meeting was about to commence, I came out of my hiding, much to my father's shock.

- Daddy, this man is planning to kidnap and kill you. Why would he want to do that? He was thinking that while you are distracted at the docks to collect the shipment, he is going to spike your drink with poison to get you to sleep and then kill you. Sir, why would you do such a thing?

The man lunged at me, but I stopped him with my hand and let him hang in the air. My father was shocked.

- Sweetie, how do you know this?

- I read his mind daddy. He is not a nice man, in fact, he has the poison in his inside pocket.

Abe slowly stood up from behind his desk and went into the man's blazer to find the offensive object of transparent liquid. Upon close inspection, he realised that I was right.

- Thank you, sweetheart, but you should have told me in private. Now he knows about you.

- Not a problem daddy, I will just alter his memory.

I looked into his eyes, catching his gaze and spoke slowly.

- You never saw me, instead, you felt guilty and confessed to my father all your plans against him and the company. You will be loyal, protective, and defensive towards us all. Now sleep, until I leave this room. Then you will open your eyes and tell him everything.

- Thank you kiz, go see your nanny and we will talk later tonight.

That night I told him everything, he believed me and began my training in secret. I was 4 years old.

Soon, I will be leaving my beloved Turkey and travel to America to attend St. Vladimirs. This is where my destiny will begin.