(Thousands of years ago) 
Silvra, the goddess of the elemental magics summoned the seven Altors. Seven magical stones along with seven creatures appeared in the Orphiel Shrine, each standing in each circle. Bright, radiant, glowing seven different colors of light appeared, blasting towards the sky. Under the millions of stars cast in the vastness of the night, the goddess created the destined princess to prevent the abuse of power and balance to her world. Only one child will be born under the rarest moon to appear every 50 years— will be the chosen, boring marks of the fate they hold. Fearing the god beasts will invade her children, she commands the Altors to stay in the land. The seven creatures then transformed in their physical manifestations and scattered in the world. The magical stones disperse in the seven stone walls in the shrine. 
… 
Seira Lacresia is a normal woman at least for her, trying to live as peacefully as possible and protect the only family she had left in the small town outside the capital of the Adeosian Kingdom. But an accusation will bring her life upside down, forcing her to confront the place where her nightmares and pain lies.

Kyrian Azrael is the crowned prince of the Adeosian Kingdom. A dangerous, painstakingly vigilant, cold, calculating, unforgiving, and ruthless man and known as the Prince of Death. Opposite to the tradition of his kingdom, he didn't want to meet the destined princess. For him, the power that the destined princesses hold is the one who induced greed in people and swore to kill the chosen woman for the throne. 

What will happen if the past that she tried so hard to forget invade her present? How can she protect herself from breaking even more when her fate is already tangled to a person that has a great connection to her past and future?
In the battle of principles, will love be enough to change the written predestination of the sky or chaos will fall upon them?

Mark of the Destined Princess

Not long after, they reached the kitchen. Martin, Mr. Orsova, and the other staff had their backs on them, busy cooking in their respective places. 


Bella cleared her throat and all of them turned around. Their eyes widened in an instant at the sight of Seira who was nervously smiling at them. 


"Your Highness!" they chorused, bowing at her in a blink. 


Seira waved her hand to stop them "No, no, no need to bow" 


"We're glad you're finally fine. But what are you doing here? Didn't you like the food? " Martin asked. 


"No, that's not it. I can't say anything about the food other than it was scrumptious" 


She took a deep breath and looked at each person in the kitchen. "I am here because I wanted to personally thank all of you for your help in the day of the attack" she bowed "I sincerely thank all of you very much for your help" 


The people in the kitchen smiled admirably. 


"A princess should not bow to servants," Mr. Orsova said. 


She immediately stood straight "I'm—" 


Thanks and Flowers