Alright, so this is the start of the re write of this story, I hope this is an improvement to what it used to be! Flames are more than welcome, as are suggestions, I love all my readers and I love reading what you have to say in reviews so! Without further adue, I welcome you to the new world of All Is Fair In Love And War!

BTW! I don't own anything except the plot and one or two characters unfortunately. Enjoy!

Long before I could even learn to walk, I was taught two things: the first was war, the second however was to hate those who called themselves Belikovs. I was raised to rule my land, to protect my people, but I was also raised to watch people die almost on a daily basis. I hated it, but it was something I was growing numb to. The sight of wounded soldiers, the scent of blood and death, the sound of cry children and spouses, the feeling of ever present worry were things I was raised hand in hand with, like a childhood friend. I was introduced to the battlefield at the ripe age of 5, when I got out and found myself in front of a dying solider, that was the first time I sang a solider to his death, the memory never left me, it haunted me. When I turned 6 I asked my guard to teach me to fight, after many rejections I continued to ask until he caved, that was the day I started my training.

I myself have fought for my land, for my people, with my own eyes I've seen people be slain, I've seen the blood stained grass, I've heard the screams of agony and the pleas for mercy only to see them be killed, with my hand I've brought death, and like that day when I was 5 years old, I've continued to hold and sing to soldiers as they died. I grew in a world where peace is nonexistent, I never knew what peace was, neither has my parents or their parents before them and so on for many generations.

Just for the record my name is Rosemarie Hathaway, but I prefer Rose. I stand at a proud 5 foot 10 inches, I have hip length dark brown hair that looks black, my eyes are a dark hazel unlike my families trademark azure blue eyes. For a princess I like to party and have fun with my friends, I break hearts but I know when to turn all that off and go into a warrior or a princess demeanor. I'm sarcastic, I fight and I can be one hell of a bitch when needed and this is my story of when everything changed.