A/N: It has been without a bloody doubt, a long time. 2 years almost. Well, I'm back now. With a brand new fanfiction. May you enjoy.

IMPORTANT: This story is based on the anime.

Disclaimer: I do not own Attack on Titan.

The underground city had never been of my liking. How people could live without seeing daylight was beyond my young innocent mind.

My parents had insisted that the best wine was sold underground. While they were busy discussing their interests, I caught a glimpse of a man. He was a member of the military police. The way he used the 3D Maneuver Gear was simply magnificent. It seemed as if he was flying.

I turned to my father and squeezed his hand softly.

-What is it, dear? – He asked smiling.

-I want to join the Survey Corps when I'm older. – I stated.

His smile faded and it turned into a frown. He sighed and kneeled.

-Why would you say such an awful thing? – He questioned while staring at me.

-Because I want to be able to fly, just like him. – I said while pointing at the man I had seen earlier.

My father looked at him and sighed once again. He stood up. He glared at the man.

-Merethe, you are still young. When you are older, you'll marry and have a family. You are not joining the Survey Corps. Your mother and I will not allow such nonsense.

-But, daddy…

-No. That is my final answer. – He finished.

I should've known he wouldn't approve. We arrived at the store and my parents entered. I stood outside while staring at my father's back sadly.

-Miss Soltvedt, would you like a cupcake? –Asked one of our servants.

I directed my gaze towards him and answered.

-Yes, please.

The chocolate cupcake I picked was inside a small box, decorated with lace. Even though my father had disapproved of my dreams, I hoped he would change his mind.

While the servant walked me back to the wine store my parents were at, I noticed a boy.

He was sitting with his back to the wall. His hair was black, and his bangs were covering his face. His clothes were covered in dirt, and his hair was also dirty. I approached him slowly and kneeled down in front of him. He glared at me, and I smiled. I placed the box on his lap and stood up. He stared at the box and then at me. I was about to introduce myself when my mother yelled.

-Merethe, we have to leave! – She yelled.

Before I could say anything, the servant grabbed my arm and pulled me towards my parents.

A/N: This is just the prologue, so fear not. Chapters will be longer.