In a world of war, it is the victor who writes history as the honourable hero, the losers defeated to be branded as whatever the victor decides. But if one listens, sometimes the past will talk and tell its tale. And for the Princess of the Night, it tells a story she never quite noticed. One she had forgotten as easily as the world had once forgotten her.

Author's notes -
This was inspired by a mix of stories I've read of late involving the take over of the night in some way or another. If you dislike it, id appreciate a quick comment on why if you have a moment. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy it.