It was a late night when I learned the news. My aunt has just died, and now it was only me and my twin brother, Korki. I knew I was supposed to blame him for her death, but I knew that it wasn't sincerely his fault. He tried to save her after all... But the second they caught her, it was too late. Master Obi Wan Kenobi did all he could to save her... But it was no use... She died in his arms and left the people of Kalevala in tears of sadness and fear.
My aunt was more the my father's sister. I considered her as my second mother. My teacher, sometimes. But now, I have no one to confort me, to teach me, or to laugh with.
I would spend time with my sibling, but we have nothing in common. He likes action, I prefer the calm environment of my room. I used to spend time with him, but as the years went by, we grew appart. We have such different taste in things, I think the only thing in common we have is our physical traits.
But now I hear that I am next in line for being the new duchess. I have never agreed to this! It is so unfair! I have the right of the choice, don't I? They say I have the skills for this role, but that is only because I spent so much time learning from my departed aunt...
So I have decided to go. Go as far as I could from here. It is hard to let go of the feelings, I have lived here all my life... And my brother... He would immediately report my decision to the nearest guard in site. So I armed myself with a simple kitchen knife, hid my identity with a scarf to mask my face, packed some food, and sneaked away.
But little did I know, it was the worst and the best idea I had in my life.