If fate is pre-determined, does it mean that we are here today because we tried to change it?

But who is the one planning out our lives?

We solemnly swear to stay loyal to our Queen. We accept our fates because we believe she is right. This is for the best. This is for our best.

She is sixteen; still young. She is beautiful; of course. She is intelligent; by far. She is the leader who radiates charisma. She is the Queen.

He is sixteen; older than her only by a few months. He is handsome; up to par with her. He is intelligent; just as smart as her. He is was her friend.

Will she stay loyal to herself?