(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

Seira closed her eyes, taking a deep breath and letting the air fill her lungs. She felt something nudging her. It was the wolves who seemed to want her attention and comfort her at the same time. She brought her attention to the two wolves that were purring their heads on her thigh. It was Zoi and Chronos while Exousia was just watching them. 


Her lips curled upward as she caressed their thick and beautiful fur. Their tails wagged in delight. It was only then she felt her clothes sticking to her body like a second skin. She sighed and turned around, deciding to go back to the house before the darkness fully occupied the forest. 


To her surprise, she found Sean a few meters away from where she was standing. Her sudden outburst to him and others came back to her, waking up the guilt in her heart. Especially what she showed back towards Mr. Wilford and Mrs. Maelony. A tired sigh came from her at the memory. 


Fire of Magic