Rolling hills, deep rich valleys, rivers of cool clean water. This was the magical land of Misthaven.
It was filled with exotic luscious plants, intelligent animals, and brave people. The magic flowed through the land and ignited the spark of life in the world.
Its princess, Krystine, was walking down the aisle today.
Krystine had long ebony colored hair, and today it was piled in braids on top of her head with a diamond and pearl tiara. Her veil trailed out behind her. Her dress a draping empire silhouette gown with pearl and silver filigree.
She walked bravely down the aisle, but was not without her trusted sword, Kiboken at her side. Still, they were at war with Queen Angela, the white Angel of the North.
Standing at the altar was Ciel Phantomhive, her prince that she had loved and fought this war for.
Ciel was a tall, young man with bluish-black hair and rich, deep blue eyes. His arms and legs were thin, his shoulders slim and his waist narrow. Ciel was currently wearing a blue and silver suit with a blue rose. Ciel wore a black eye-patch made of gauze with a single cord over his right eye
At his side was his loyal butler Sebastian, who had fought for them as well.
They listened quietly to the ceremony, but both of them were secretly watching the exits, hoping the Angel did not interrupt.
The vows were given, and Krystine kissed her beloved, as they became man and wife.
There was suddenly a blast of smoke and Angela stood there among them.
"I see you forgot to invite me to the wedding. And after all I have done to help you." Angela said.
Krystine pulled out her sword and aimed it at the angel. "Say what you want and then begone!"
"No kindness from you, unclean little princess." Angela said. "Though you have married such an unclean unnecessary—"
"Enough!" Ciel said. "As she said, begone from this place! Sebastian!"
"Yes, my—"
"No need, I am leaving." Angela said. "I came to give you a wedding gift. My gift is my curse. I will have my revenge on you all by destroying your happiness!"
She vanished, and Krystine furiously sheathed her sword.
"Sebastian search the palace! Find her if she remains! That is my order!" Ciel shouted. "She will not get away with this!"