Rosaline Del Heathway had always been a gentle child, much like her older brother, Michael Rosevill Del Heathway. Together, they were the shining stars of the royal palace— beloved by the people and cherished by those who served them.
Since childhood, they had devoted their prayers to the Goddess of Creation, and offered their faith with pure hearts and unwavering loyalty. They listened intently to their mentors and never once strayed into mischief. They embodied the virtues of nobility with grace. However, the warmth of their innocent world would not last forever.
While their father, King Makarov, remained engrossed in governing the vast lands of Rosevill, their mother's health began to decline. Queen Silica Del Heathway, once a vision of elegance and wisdom, grew weaker with each passing day. Her once-radiant skin turned pale, her voice softened into whispers, and her once-determined gaze became hollow.