The beginning of Ariawyn’s long sad story

Ariawyn (Ahrial-yn) can only watch on in horror as her city burns the smoke and ash still pricing her lungs she had to pull her sister Elwyn from the wreckage of their home royal not a castle her people had already lost the capitol in the war Ahrial-yn was only able to watch helplessly as her mother Queen Ysdenyse Leoxidor was consumed by flames harsh magical flames that weren't extinguished by water. Ariawyn stood stoic through it all watching as her elder sister burst into tears. Ariawyn tugged on her sister's arm knowing it would only be a matter of time before those who set the blaze found them.