Prologue
A young lioness was clawing her way up the mountain as the sun set dully over the Pridelands. She had a dark brown pelt like her father's and the same, scarlet eyes that shone brightly as if aflame in the twilight. But that was the last thing she'd wanted. She didn't want to resemble her father at all! She didn't want to be told how great a King her father was. To her, he was always a father who tried to teach her to become a good Queen. And sometimes, it seemed to her that it was all he ever cared about. True, he did play with her whenever he had the time... But even during playtime, there was never any respite from the lessons Mohatu had tried so hard to impart to his daughter.
Uru now stood there and glanced back at Pride Rock. Other lionesses in the pride might envy her idyllic childhood, but they didn't know what it was like to be compared to a father who had led this Kingdom through times of great strife. He had brought the herds respite from the severe drought by finding the Zuberi river as a reliable source of water... That had been so long ago, but the herds still worshipped him. Uru now wondered of she'd ever be able to live a normal life... She didn't want to be Queen after Mohatu's time had passed. She'd always been singled out because she was the Princess, and everyone expected her to set a good example for the other cubs. But the truth was that she was a notorious cub and got into a lot of trouble very frequently. She wanted to get away from all of that... She didn't want to return to the Pridelands ever again.
"Goodbye, father... I'm so, so sorry... Goodbye, mother... I hope you'll be just fine without me," Uru whispered as she looked at Pride Rock. Then she ran down the mountain and made her way towards the neighboring Kingdom, hoping to get away from everything she'd ever hated about being the King's daughter.