Children laughter rang in the air equivalent to the wind chimes which fluttered due to the light blow of wind as they brought as warmth and peacefulness to ones soul those were the days where every single man and women including children dream that it would last forever for as long as wind blew and sky stood held its head high.

Well, as the saying goes some dreams will remain as they are and never become true. This dream also stood under the same umbrella as they are shatter with "BANG" by the news which brought back to the kingdom on the day when the news of conspiracy on royal family took. Her and his majesty Miry Ron Ryon the Joseph Ron the III, crown prince Neo Ron Ryon and his wife princess Sara Ron Ryon along with their only child, young prince Leo Ron Ryon, and a general wife assassinated in a fire accident in a wooden house which located deep within the forest. No one know how it happened and just received the news of their deaths in an attempt of robbery which lead to a fire brake out.

And not a single piece of reminiscences has founded from those burnt ashes. Not even one. And thus, along with their bodies one jewel was missing too. It is importance far greater than any treasuries.

The unexpected deaths of royal family resulted in many churning speculations were beginning to circulate among the civilians of Ravendra. But still not a single clue has presented to give those speculations any support. On the other hand, claiming to be the king by Verimoin, the cousin of late prince, within days everything changed and Ravendra never had a peaceful time ever since then.

Because not long after Verimoin became the king many sub-sequence changes accrued within the forest. These changes are which rendered the fate of Ravendra with blood red as there coming days filled with unquenchable trust for despair.

Until one day five young boys who were in the prime of their youth stood up to guard this kingdom from harms hand. This is a story of their adventure of these young ones and an unyielding hope of a mother.

Many unfolded truths which were crouching under the ruins present in the forest to be-noticed by someone for many centuries. And the day they understand something clearly at last will be the day when the lands will may dyed in blood red.

Note : -

Av:- Author voice, where the author share's her thought's with the reader's

Iv:- Inner voice, where the character share's there thought's with the reader's.

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