Rogue Royalty Imdalind Academy

As the Third Son to The King, Rowan should be a Nobody. Fate had other plans.Nearly two hundred years ago, the world fell to war, leaving my parents to pick up the pieces and rebuild an entire Kingdom. Growing up in the shadow of two ultra powerful immortals was never going to be easy. It's even worse now that I am being forced to enroll in their precious Imdalind Academy as some kind of deranged poster boy for a hierarchy I don't even believe in. Add to that the fact that I am having trouble sleeping, and keep having dreams of some chick with pastel hair and a bad attitude. I am in some serious crap. I don't know what the dreams mean, but I do know why I am having them. My mother happens to be the last Drak on earth, and it appears I am the only one to have inherited that power. F-ing great. Seeing as I can't stop the dreams, I might as well track down this girl and find out what she's up to.