Mystical Cloud Realm.
Diamond Castle.
"Little Lolita, I am about to die. I've lived for thousands of years and death is inevitable. So you have to face it.
The Mystical Cloud Realm is in your hands now, and I hope our ancestors could guide you in ruling the continent"
Lola, who was called little Lolita by her mother, held her mother's hand tightly afraid to let go.
Why must her mother die now?
She was only advanced in age, but she still looks drive a twenty something year old woman.
Why must she die now? Why?
Queen Rosalind II of Mystical Cloud Realm looked at her young daughter with tears in her eyes, understanding how she was feeling.
She however knew that the poison had eaten deep into her blood and she could not find a remedy.
"Little Lolita, please remember, the throne of the Queen can only be passed onto the female descendants of our Melbourne family. "Queen Rosalind spoke her last words, her lifeless hand dropping to the bed.
A loud wail was heard in the Castle and the entire Imperial Capital city of the continent knew that their great queen had passed.
The news spread to the whole continent, the entire seven thousand and eighty seven countries mourning the demise of the great queen, the great Rosalind of the Melbourne clan.
Lola passed the next few months living in a blur, the feeling of having lost the one closest to you still plaguing her mind.
Eight years passed and it was time for the coronation of the next queen of the Mystical Cloud Realm.
Lola looked at herself in the mirror unable to believe that in a few hours, she will be the Queen of this large continent.
She gathered her spirit powers in her hand, the ice crystals forming into an ice slab, her mother's face staring into her eyes
"Mom, I'm about to become the Queen, guide me from the heavens for me to be a wonderful ruler as you had been"Lola said, sighing deeply.
Somewhere in the clouds, a figure sat on a throne that glittered with various precious stones. The figure looked smilingly down at the Mystical Cloud Realm, a proud expression on her face. "My little Lolita, I'm so proud of you. I'm sure you will become a great ruler"
Lola looked up in shock. Was she dreaming or did she just hear her mother's voice?
Just as she was about to conclude that she was just hallucinating, she saw a figure waving down at her from the sky.
Mother...
Lola looked up in a daze and waved back dumbly, looking at her mother's silhouette till it disappeared from the sky.
She felt tears gather in her eyes, her shoulders shaking as sobs racked her body.
She sobbed for a few minutes before she wiped her tears and made her way outside.
The sun was bright, a good day for a coronation.
FEW HOURS LATER....
"With the power vested in my by the ancestors of the Mystical Cloud Realm, I hear you crown you, Queen Lola Melbourne of the Mystical Cloud Realm" the priest said.
The crown was placed over Lola's head and instantly, she felt a wave of spiritual energy wash over her, her entire being feeling relaxed and stronger.
The royal crown was not made out of precious stones or jewels, it was made out of the spiritual energy of the very first ruler of the Mystical Cloud Realm.
Queen Lola walked down the long stairs, and she went to sit down on the throne.
As she sat down, she heard the voice she had been longing to hear call her name. She looked back and her entire being froze.