Amu watched as he fell for another. Ikuto noticed she was slowly deteriorating. Amu had a broken heart. Ikuto had a broken love. They were a perfect match that was made to never be. Right?

"Choose. Who will it be Amu? Your beloved brother? Or your lover?" I looked at their eyes, each one telling me to choose the other. I looked up and mustered all the strength I had left. With a quavering voice, "I choose..."

What if I told you not ever Princess has a beautiful past? What if I said not every fairy tale was a happy ever after? Even in royalty, there is an evil that whispers secrets and knows only pain. I would know, I'm the princess born of darkness. Amuleta, pleased to meet you.