Once upon a time, a Queen named Luna lived in the queendom of Darkness.

While a King by the name of Jack lived in the empire of Light.

Luna had heard rumours that he was trying to smuggle himself into the queendom of Darkness to escape his father. She was furious that such rumours existed in this beautiful kingdom. Meanwhile, Jack was only smuggling himself into the kingdom to see her. The queen.

On Monday morning, (the next day) she saw some shadowy figure in the streets. She knew it was him. She was scared, yet mad. Really mad. Luna sent out troops to search for him. Eventually, after an hour, they found him and sent him into the throne room.

He struggled to get out of his silver handcuffs placed behind his back.

She just sat there, in her relatively short, light purple and blue dress with moonshine and stars embroidered on it, matching her short, light purple and blue hair. Althought she wished it didn’t, she knew, and she said that:

“This. Means. War.”

“I only want to see you. My Queen.” Jack said gently.

“I AM NOT YOUR QUEEN.” Luna snapped.

“Yet I know you long for it to be so.”He grinned.

“GET OUT OF MY QUEENDOM. I DON’T WANT YOU HERE. I am happy with my life.” She shouted.

The war had started. The empire of light was coming to an end, and it was all his fault.

(Part 2?)