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There is a legend handed down through the Royal Family.
"The human.
The girl who won the hearts of so many.
Who refused death at every turn, who shattered the very fabric of time and space itself.
Driven by the fervant desire to save one poor SOUL.
That fallen angel who was once thought lost to the tides of tragedy.
Against all odds, plunged into the inky void and pulled the King's son from the depths of darkness.
And brought the doomed Prince Asriel home.
The King and Queen were overjoyed.
Unspeakably grateful to the powers that be for giving them back that which was most precious to them.
Seeing how fond the Prince was of the young child, the King and Queen, with undying gratitude towards the one who gave them back their beloved son.
Wanting to give this young girl a happy home and the family she had never known.
Embraced the child and adopted her as one of their own.
The Prince, once a stranger to this child, had become her loving brother. The King and Queen her proud mother and father.
Like the first human that fell before her, the two siblings became inseparable, the best of friends.
The child had never known such happiness before, the joy of having people who loved her as much as she loved them.
No longer alone in the world, the girl had at long last discovered the familial bond that was all she ever wanted.
And the Royal Family was whole again."