There once lived a King named Gaston with the typical blonde hair and blue eyes look and his wife, his beautiful Queen Annabella with hair as dark as the night sky and eyes as icy blue as the deep oceans on the shores of Valacia. They had received a beautiful baby boy after their happily ever after . . . Only it wasn't a happily ever after anymore, because as far as anyone knows, the Queen passed away while giving birth to her baby boy, her little Prince Maxon.
As Prince Maxon grews into the handsome young man they all knew he would be, he began to look for his purpose in this life, because everyone has one, and as he does so there are some unimaginable occurances that hint to the realization that maybe just maybe...magic might be real. And that it isn't just some non-existent thing that you'd only find in fairytales but something alive stirring inside of you, waiting to be let out of it's cage. It's the very thing that can only make you the best version of yourself (all your wishes and best dreams) or the worst version of yourself (all your fears and worst nightmares). It's up to you to decide to control the magic (for good or bad) or let it control you. It is the thing that can make you or break you. But there's a couple of things he has yet to learn after all this and it's that:
1. Once you come to pass a certain age the magic will come alive and stirr inside of you, alive and well and strong, so strong you almost lose yourself in it.
2. ALL magic comes with a price.
