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Don't tell me you don't wish I/you owned the series.
This is the story of a war.
This is a story of true love.
This is the story of a united family.
This is the story of how I died.
Enough of "this is".
Now let's get to the story.
I am an Ekat, but also a Madrigal.
There was a literal war between our family.
So the Madrigals had sent me and my partner Javan to unite the branches.
Javan and I have been friends since forever.
I became a Madrigal and then my Janus friend followed suit.
We covered each other's backs, and we knew when the other was in trouble.
We were always put together for missions, and ascended through the ranks quickly.
One day, we were sent for a meeting.
I was slightly late for the meeting, but only by 15 seconds.
The leader, Fiske smiled sadly at me.
"Finally, Grace the second has come." He said.
I was his granddaughter, but he treated me like a daughter.
Sometimes I was treated like everyone else, and I was fine with that.
"Sorry Commander Fiske." I said.
Fiske nodded and gestured for me to sit down in my seat, only 2 away from his.
"We are now at war, and we need peace."
Javan and I nodded.
"We need you two to make peace between the armies."
There was the Alliance and the, other people.
The Alliance was the Lucians and the Ekats.
The other people were the Tomas and the Janus.
Madrigals didn't choose a side.
The others didn't know about us.
Javan raised his hand.
Such a teacher's pet sometimes!
"Commander Fiske, how are we going to do that?"
Fiske did his 'you-know-this-was-coming-but-you-were-thinking-it-wasn't-coming' smile.
"We need you to bring the two armies together by befriending."
Javan and I shared a look.
"Crap."
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