She was the daughter of king of magic, she knew one day she will rule the dreams, even now, when she played her flute they danced to its tune.
But, as every good day gives in to night her father’s day ended. He was killed by the fallens, the knights of darkness.
Their king wanted her but her father used the last bit of magic to create an armor for her. No one could touch her unless she allowed him or her to as long as she was wearing it.
The evil ruler imprisoned her in moon, away from everyone. Waiting for the day when she will give in to him.