He lifted me to my feet. Then he knelt down in front of me.

"I know because I'm your father I'm the one that gave you that name. I've come to take you home to your real home." He said pushing my hair out of my face and whipping my face. So I went with him. I wanted to end my sadness. I hated the emptiness I felt. He lived in a huge valley surrounded by hills in small house with and a large field. There wasn't any cars or electricity. Everything was old fashioned. He was a blacksmith. There aren't any houses near his for miles and miles. When I took a shower I cut my body all up and my wings. I tried to cut them off but it hurt to much. My father ran in when he heard me and and pulled me out. He cleaned and bandaged me up. Then he knelt down in front of me.

"I'm not going to yell or punish you. I'm just worried about you. Your my daughter I love you. So if there's anything bothering you tell me don't hurt yourself." He said putting his hand to mine.

"There's only been two people that have ever told me that they loved me. My mother and him. But they never met it. My mother hated me and I was just a play thing to him. I'm always haunted by the curse to see people's fate." I said.

"Ya well I meant it every word. I would never hurt you no matter what. Those markings, abilities, white wings, and power are all examples of your royal blood. Your royalty. Each angel that is born life is predetermined before their even born. Normally royals have to earn those white wings and markings make you special. You were born as a supreme queen. My dear." He said, touching my face and spreading his silver wings. I touched his face and looked into his eyes. I seen his whole life flash before my eyes. But I didn't see his death.

"So average low class angels have silver wings. Worriers have black wings, and royals have white wings. But the supreme queen has markings and is always born female. But a supreme has always been born from a royal. They're only born one at a time. So this is the first time that one has been born without royal parents. My mother was human though." I said, he nodded.

"Your going to live a very long life. In fact I didn't even see your death. I'm glad that means I have plenty of time to spend with you and I don't have to worry about you leaving me." I kissed his cheek and hugged him.

"I'll never leave you I'll always be right here with you. I love you. Soon you'll become immortal." He said, kissing my cheek.

"I love you to daddy. That just means I get to spend even more time with you." I said.

"And I'll cherish every moment of it for the the rest of my life." He said pulling away. He started teaching me about the angels and our ways. He even taught me how to be a blacksmith and make my own weapons. I always kept my face and my body covered and I kept my wings hidden. I always kept out of sight. When one day when my father was teaching me in front of his forge where he sells weapons. Which was also my home. A woman walked in with her son who was around my age.

"Falcon are you busy my son broke his sword again." The woman said, my father walked over.

"No I'll fix it." He replied, she smiled.

"Thank you."She said, handing him the broken sword in its sheaf. I could tell the woman was smitten with father. He took it.

"I want you to keep studying. I'll come back when I'm done." He said, I nodded a he walked over and kissed my on the head.

"That's my good girl." He said, looking into my eyes. Then he left.

I went back to my studying when they walked over. They looked at the books I was studying.

"Oh so your studying magic. I'm studying to become a worrier. But I'll probably never be good enough." He said sadly. I couldn't help but feel bad. So I shut book closed my eyes and looked down.

"Don't tell anyone I did this either of you. My father forbids me to do it for anyone and be angry with me if he found out." I said softly.

"Your his daughter now I understand. I promise I wouldn't tell a soul." She said, her son nodded.

"Yes I am but you can't tell anyone." I said softly.

"Understood." He said, I turned to him.

"Okay now I'm going to have to have you look into my eyes." I said, I uncovered my eyes. I took a deep breath and looked into his eyes.

But when I seen his life and that it was going to end painfully I changed it because he was a good person and had a lot of waisted potential. So I decided that I would train him myself. When I was done our hands dropped and I rubbed my eyes.

"You have very beautiful eyes. Their as blue as the ocean." He said, I covered my eyes then I looked up at him.

"Thank you now come with me." I got up and walked to the spawning room where my dad trained me.

"Why'd you bring us here?" He asked curiously.

"I'm going to train you. You have a lot of waisted potential. I'm going to put it to good use." I replied. I wanted to teach him the ancient ways of fighting like my father taught me. He taught me all the ancient ways. He stared at me.

"Your joking right your a woman. Women don't fight." He said, I tossed him a sword and ran at him before he had time to react and pinned him against the wall.

"What was that you were saying I can't fight because I'm a woman. Gender has no meaning on a battle field. Weather you live or die is all based on your skill and experience. My father taught me everything I know including how to fight. My mother taught me how to be strong no matter how much pain I have to endure." I said, dropping him. While I trained him, his mother always was around my father. His name was Gabriel. He steadily get better and better. By the time I was done he became an excellent fighter. Then one day after training I decided to clean up in a secluded pound. I dove in when someone walked out. When I surfaced I was relieved to see it was Gab. He walked over. I was standing up so he could only see my eyes and nose.

"Hope you don't mind I was going to wash up." He said. I turned away as he got undressed and got in. To angels gender means close to nothing it's just a label. Heck the men and women bathe together to them it didn't mean anything. I stood up I was still wearing my clothes but my face was exposed. My bleach blond hair fell below my waist. I was about average height with a small torso and long legs. I was well built. He stared at me.

"What?" I questioned.
"I never realized you were so beautiful." He said swimming over.

"But why on earth are you still wearing your clothes your going to get sick. You know you can get undressed its normal and natural." He said calmly. When I realized his wings were now huge and black. His body was even much bigger than before.

"Doesn't change the fact that your a man." I replied.

"Just take it off. I've seen women before. Male female it's all the same its just word a label." He said, so I slipped off my drenched clothes. I put them on the shore on a rock. I had my back to him. I jumped when he suddenly slipped his arm around my waist.

"You have a beautiful body why are you so shy?" He whispered in my ear making me tense up.

"Like you have to ask you already know the answer to that question. You seen my body and wings." I said, pushing away.

"Yes but still their beautiful. I must be a pretty lucky guy to have been trained by the supreme queen her self and to know your true identity." He said, smiling.

"Promise you wouldn't tell anyone." I pleaded.

"Only if you promise to be mine." He said, so I agreed. I couldn't risk him exposing me. Plus it couldn't be that bad. When I heard a large commotion coming from the center of town so I grabbed one of my feathers.

"Come forth pheonix." I said throwing it when it turned into a female angel with red hair and bright fiery wings. Every time I use a feather another grows back in its place.

"Yes your majesty?" She asked bowing. I got out and put my dress on. I covered my markings but not my face.

"Go find out what's going on." I said, she nodded, turned into a pheonix and left. I took another feather and threw it.

"Come forth wolf." I said and it turned into a huge male werewolf I climbed on his back.

"I'll be back." I said, he took off when we got to town he went straight to where Lora the pheonix was.

"So I figured out that it was just a union between two royals from different families." She said, walking over. I looked at the young couple. The girl was around my age and beautiful. The man was handsome, tall, and muscular. I could tell he was very well built and well toned. But his wings were pitch black.

I felt a sharp pain come over me when I looked into his eyes. I suddenly felt dizzy when Lora caught me.

"Your majesty are you alright you need to lay down and rest." She asked gently picking me up. When I noticed the man looking over directly at me. She carried me home but my dad wasn't home. So she took me in his room. Where she laid me down in his bed. I slowly drifted off to sleep.