The Southern Kingdoms of the Britannia Prima were coming together. Everyone was meeting in Cornwall to sign the treaty. Prince Finn and his parents rules Cornwall. They were one of the greatest families to rule They was fair and just and brave. Finn was only twelve at the time, but he was leader of the knights. He lead them well and strong. Finn's closest friend and bravest knight was Sir Noah Puckerman, though everyone called him Puck. They were practically brothers.

The Fabray family hailed from Devon. They were know as classy people. Devon had very little war and there people all prayed to the new God. The Fabray women were beautiful, it was known throughout the land, even the Irish knew that. They all had long, golden hair and hazel eyes. There youngest daughter, Lady Quinn was Finn's age. She kept her servant, Mercedes; a girl their age as well who was from across the sea, close to her side at all times.

The Abrams arrived after them, the Crippled King being carried in as usual. Price Artie, as he preferred to be called. Once a great horse back rider, but attacked one day during a ride. He would now forever be called the Crippled King by everyone. But he was the youngest king to ever rule Monmouth-shire and he did an amazing job at it. His people were thriving and happy. He, much like Lady Quinn, always had his manservant with him. A boy just as young as them. No one knew what his real name was. He came from a land far from Britannia. They called him Mike.

The next family, much like the Fabray family, all had blonde hair. They weren't like the Fabray's though. The Pierce family was always happy and entergetic. Princess Brittany, the eldest daughter with the piercing blue eye always made everyone smile. They came from Glamorgan. She was especially excited this visit, she had recently acquired a new servant, from the same far away land as Artie's manservant. Brittany called the girl Tina.

The last family they waited for was the Lopez family from Dorset. They had many daughters, all much older than the rest of the heirs to the thrones. They also had a son, who planned on inheriting his father's throne and taking a wife from one of the court members of Dorset. The youngest daughter, Santana was known to be passionate and fierce.

Finn was especially excited to see the young girl. He was to marry her once they turn seventeen. He had only met her once, the day they were announced to be married. They were seven and she called him Finnigan all day. He told her that wasn't his name. But she said she didn't care, she liked it better. It sounds silly to others, but Finn knew he loved her for that day on. They wrote together all the time, getting to know each other in some form before they had to spend their lives together. He didn't know what she looked like anymore, he didn't know what her voice sounded like, but he knew he loved her.

Only, the Lopez family never showed up. Everyone figured the trail could have been ruined by the poor weather. No one even thought they'd purposely miss the signing since it was King Lopez who planned the treaty in the first place. The next morning, the royals that gathered awoke to grim news. Dorset was sacked by raiders. Every member of the royal family was brutally murdered.

Finn was devastated at the news. His world was crashing down. His love, his future wife, Santana was murdered. Puck told him to man up, he didn't know her. But Finn did know her. He knew her favorite color was earthy green because she liked how it looked with her skin. He knew her favorite part of a feast was the dinner rolls. He knew she liked to sing and walk around in the woods that surrounded her home when no one was paying attention. He knew she liked the smell of cinnamon and even though her dad had to pay extra to have it brought in from the far east, across the sea, he still did because the smell made her smile. He knew she played pranks on the kitchen workers and had a pet kitten that no one, expect her chamber maid, knew about. He knew Santana, and he loved her.

Finn Hudson, Prince of Cornwall was twelve years old when he lost the love of his life and no one understood that feeling.