In the fire kingdom, things were going haywire.
The mountains that used to be a dark red were now a jet black. There were no fire wolves or other animals to be found, and no one was
wandering around the kingdom like they usually did. Every living thing that had fire in their bodies was in the same place: The flame castle. This
castle belonged to the king and queen of the kingdom. In there, A high pitched scream rang through the castle. Everyone in the kingdom was
crowded around a big, light red bed. In the bed was the flame queen, her face masked with pain. Screams escaped her small mouth as her
hands held on to her husband's tightly. She was giving birth to a girl at this very moment and everyone was there to witness it! An hour later,
the flame princess was born to the world. But sadly, her mother died right after the little princess was born because of a terrible disease.
Everyone expected it, but it still tugged their heartstrings deeply. But with the little girl that was just born, they couldn't afford to show
sadness. But suddenly the king ordered everyone out the room. "Everyone go home! I would like to speak privately with my newborn
daughter, and don't come out or look through your windows until i ring the castle bell." He said sternly, a firm glare planted on his face.
Confused, everyone looked from one another but agreed and slowly filed out the room, whispers passing from one person to another. When
they were all gone, the king let out a long sigh and looked at his daughter, who had her eyes closed. "I can tell you're already going to be a
handful" he chuckled. "My little flame princess" He placed a small kiss atop her forehead and held her, admiring the silent breaths she made
and how tiny flames flashed her body at times.