It's a dark and rainy day in Haense, Olyria Fulllance was giving birth. She had the feeling that Iblees himself was sitting right next to her, the pain was almost unbearable. But she kept on going, and then, finally, she was born. Alaenera Fulllance, there she was crying. The rain clattering on the window did not matter, for this was the most peaceful and relaxing moment for Olyria. Their family doesn't have a mass amount of wealth but they are rich with love. Alanaera remained very healthy when she was eleven she always said to her mother that she wanted to be a princess. Alanaera didn't have many friends, but the friends that she had she trusted the most, they will be as they would say ''Until death tear us apart.'' When she turned sixteen she had to work with her mother, they both worked in a fabric shop, it was precise work but her mother thought she was up for the challenge. they didn't earn much, but together they would be able to get more luxury. One night, Alanaera had a free day because her mother took over. She looked outside the window and stared at the sun with clenching eyes. Whenever she looked at the beautiful aura and the simple glowing orange circle she would think about Asserundu the Realm of the Sun. It fascinates her how we came to existence. When her mother came back, she used all of her saved money to buy Alanaera a dress, a dress that would make her feel like a princess. Alanaera her eyes were tearing up, this was the happiest moment of her life, she could now finally get attention from the boys, fall in love, and begin a happy life. The happiness didn't last long, two years later her mother became very sick, so sick that she couldn't breathe. Her mother Olyria had died. Since her death, Alanaera has been very impulsive. The only thing she has left is the dress her hard-working mother had bought for her. Now two years later, she is ready for more wealth, more love, and an adventure to pass on for generations.
Alanaera with some help of gentlemen finally gets up on the port, a small smile appears on her face, she takes a deep breath in and smells the city. The smell isn't all that special, it smells like ****, sweat, and blood. Exactly as she remembers it. She walks on looking at all the magnificent ships. When the market was just three meters away a beautiful young man stands in front of me. “Welcome!'' he said ''What brings you to this lovely city? Adventure? Wealth? Or some grand aspirations to elevate your place in society?”
''Thank you, sire.'' As she bows down a little ''I would say that wealth brings me here, as you can see there's a really big market here. Or at least, that's what i tell myself.'' She awkwardly stares around him ''Well, to be honest, i'm looking for love, i've become quite desperate.'' As she gives a little smile ''And to be honest, i'm looking for gentlemen such as yourself, now that i've said this. Would you please walk me through the market?'' Alanaera walked towards him and tried to hold his hand.

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