PRINCESS: I don’t believe it was a gift from my mother, fruit of a legend… [cry].

QUEEN: Calm down… Before all, your dear brother has something to confess to you, please, don’t cry… […]. A long time ago a curse came to the realm: children went to the battles armed with swords, shields and helmets, to wake up a heretic woman who wanted the people as a slave to her privileges. Many gods of black magic took other souls and made them lawful prisons of their ambitio