Prolouge
Payon
Five years ago, she was given to me by the grace of Freya. She looks like her mother…even though it pains me just thinking about it. "I don't care about mama…" she said, when I talked to her, "it's obviously she doesn't care about me when I was born!" Even though the pain of having no mother surrounds her; she smiles. She's teased always; but, she smiles despite the harsh words.
That's my girl…
My angel…
My Princess…
My Life…
I looked up at the Payonese horizon, smiling. Wishing, my angel would be by my side…until I grow old.