Born in Italy on 18 of May 1433 to Henri James de Phoenix II and Elinorerose de Phoenix nee de Grey. Sara Jane de Phoenix came into this world. She was second oldest among her siblings growing up. As an infant, in the dark of night, she was taken to a friend of the family, John, a middle aged gentleman, for safe keeping. If anyone had been looking around on that dark night they would have seen a dark garbed stranger whose face remained unseen moving down the road with a bundle in their arms, cooing softly. The bundle, in a blanket bearing Sara Jane in loving stitches, was a baby girl. The house they approached looked odd, strange even, and the bundle was quickly deposited and the wind blew at the stranger's back as they retreated. With a war coming it wasn't safe for the girl at home anymo