Everything in Viktoriya's life was perfect. She was perfect. Her family was perfect. Her home was perfect.

She had been born the youngest daughter to a Lord and Lady Holder. They were incredibly wealthy, and she, being the youngest, was the most spoiled of all her brothers and sisters.

Viktoiya was also very beautiful. She had long, curly, light blond hair and pale green eyes. She was average height and a little less than average weight. She wore long dresses of silks and satins in all different colours- mostly bright cheery ones, or pale pretty ones. She tied her hair back with a poofy bow. She owned bows to match all of her dresses. She lived a perfectly happy life, full of games and people and parties and presents... Never once was she unhappy or bored.

The sad fact was, nothing this perfect lasts forever. Her family, focused so much on being wealthy and throwing parties, did not focus on important things- like the Hold. And one day, everything turned topsy-turvy.