Destiny. Its what some believe to be pre-determined. Like it was always meant to happen. You don't always know what your destiny is, but you can never stop it from happening. In this moment when Aryana's lips collided with Zan's, most unbelievable passion escaped chains that had been kept locked inside of them waiting for this moment. Electricity flowed between them, charging the very atmosphere that surrounded them. They were meant to have this moment. Pre determined to love, their souls untied forever by this one act that not even the heavens could have stopped if it had wanted to.

Inside the Granolith hummed with excitement as the two souls bonded. Kivar was the first to notice the strange behavior of the holy relic. In the middle of dancing with the king's sister, Villandra, he was forced to look up and gaze at it.

"What is the Granolith doing, my lady?" He asked, knowing that the princess would have knowledge of the Granolith that would be greater than his own.

Stunned, her eyes shot straight up and wonder filled them. "Two souls have been bonded." Excitement filled her voice. "It only happens to the souls that are meant to find each other kiss for the first time. I wonder who they lucky people are. This is a very rare occasion!" She leaped for joy. If anything Kivar could tell that Villandra was a romantic at heart. She wanted nothing more than to find someone who could love her in the way that epic romance tales told of.

Bonding, he knew from tales that have been passed down, is when two souls find each other. Every living creature with in the five planets were created during the creation of the V galaxy. In the start of the formation of the planets whole souls roamed the planets, ever powerful, taking everything and anything they wanted. When the Maker of the Granolith saw that they were being wasteful, the Maker split the souls into two separate sentient beings one male and one female. In doing this the Maker cut their power down to a fourth of what is once was. The souls where then scattered among the five infant planets, forever searching for the other. When other living beings where made the maker filled these bodies with the souls. After the souls where made flesh, the remembrance of the Great Split was just a faint memory. Many souls were content to move on and continue the life cycle with ones that were not their other half, for attempting to locate ones soul mate usually proved to be a disappointment. It is now believed that destiny controls when the two would join, and when they did it was usually celebrated.

No one in the ballroom knew who joined that evening, save for the two who found love that evening in the gardens. Zan still did not know her name, all he knew was that he wanted her with all the fire contained within him. Aryana wanted nothing more than to tell him her true name, but found herself still holding back. In her eyes she could not understand that he would be able to love her so much, for she was just the second born. This was not her duty, her duty was to her sister. She looked at him, tears ready to spill at any moment. He saw the look, and went to kiss her again. With in that kiss she began to weep, She tore from the kiss and started to run from him.

"Wait," he called after her, chasing her. "Stop! I don't know your name" The chase was brought to the ballroom, and as soon as he stepped foot into the room a crowd gathered around him, halting his chase. He could see her crying as she ran out of the room he felt as though he may have lost her.

From out her window she saw it all. Ava witnessed the kiss, the bond, and was furious. Thelittle wrench of a sister sought to make him hers! She started thrashing things around in her room. So angry at the kiss, and how her sister betrayed her trust. She knew she must calm down. She had to think of a plan. Something that could make this work in her favor. She collapsed on the bed, and went deep into her thoughts…..Then it came to her. What is the one way to make the king fall for her, when he already fell for her twin? She jumped up and began to prepare herself….Just as Aryana burst threw the door. Tears streaming down her face.