Prologue

Time stopped the moment Victory crossed the portal to a new universe. Every movement ceased except Victory, whose attention was stolen away by a young guy, she stared at him, he was dressed in a yellow shirt and blue jeans with a watering can in his hands. Her heartthrob, well... She couldn't say it so boldly because she was scared that someone might hear her, she likes being called pure, perhaps, shyness was the main reason. The boy looked adorable and innocent. Victory smiled. It is time for her to fight for whatever she wants, she wants him and must get him. " What is his name again? " She asked a rhetorical question. No. She asked herself, scratching her head profusely in an attempt to recall his name. " Clinton. Yes! Clinton is his name." She said and jumped up. She gave one last look at him and went back to where she came from, The Kingdom of Nazhil. That is where she belongs, a parallel universe. Everything went back to normal.