Flopping down on the bed, Amber stared at the picture as she tried to understand the weird whirlwind of emotions it evoked. She doesn't even know them and yet they feel familiar. Both the man and the woman were a striking pair. The woman has a soft face with wavy brown hairs and eyes that are neither brown or black, somewhere in middle. Almost like hers but darker. She was petite and looked so kind and comforting that Amber almost instantly felt a weird pull to her. The man was probably in his twenties when the photograph was taken and Amber could tell he was someone from the royal family as well. His stance and attitude was just like that of Ivan's. Poised and perfect gentleman. He was very handsome with dark eyes and black hairs. Something about his face, as Amber looked closely remind