"No, but you won't remember things until you turn twenty years old; the age you can claim your birthright." I nod slowly. Mother and father told me that at twenty I will be preparing to take the Throne and marry Demitrias. At twenty one I will be crowned Queen and Demitrias crowned King.
"Close your eyes Allisara. It won't take long." Trusting Doctor Tomas, I lean back in the chair and close my eyes. A needle pricks my skin and soon I find myself falling asleep as the beeping of a machine begins.
"Wake up sweetie." A calm voice calls out to me. My eyes feel heavy and my body feels like someone has been hitting me. Everything hurts. Finally being able to open my eyes, I take in the strange room I am in and the word Clinic comes to mind. But that is about it. I try to think about why
