Prolouge: Not treated seriously:
It was a bright morning and Mana, a magician girl, was heading towards the throne room. The guards stopped her at first till they realized who she was. Their faces turned red as she passed them. Mana was starting to hate not being treated seriously. The Pharaoh, Atem and hid guardians were discussing something, but stopped when they saw Mana coming their way.
"Good morning, Mana. Aren't you supposed to be practicing your magic?" a guardian named Mahad asked trying to get rid of Mana.
"Tell me why i can't be in here to help?" Mana asked.
"Well, we're planning something that involves fighting and we don't want you to get hurt, so go and practice your magic." another guardain named Seto said. Mana's face turned red with anger as she stormed out of the room. She went straight to her room.
"I'll make them worry about me. I'll run away from here, just till they come searching for me. I'll leave tonight." Mana said to herself. Later that night, Mana got up and jumped out of the window. She landed on her feet. She quietly got her horse saddled up and left. She looked back at the palace and sighed. Then she rode away from the palace without looking back again.