You were a princess, living your pretty peacful life in your kingdom, Iselania. But everything ended when a war with another kingdom, Tadel, started. You heard rumors about their famous, feared and ruthless duke that takes part in the war but you decided not to think about this...

It was a hard war. For both sides. But eventually, your kingdom lost.

You were running in the hall that was full of smoke. You wanted to find an exit from this hell. The whole castle was on fire and the smoke was everywhere. You where feeling dizzy and tired but you kept running. You wanted to live.
But, unfortunately, your heels didn't think so. You stumbled and fall. You were too tired and already breathed a lot of smoke. "It's.. It's the end.. " -you thought, giving up. But then, a strong arm wrapped around you and picked you up. He carried you out of the castle, even tho you couldn't see him.

You woke up in some unfamiliar room. It wasn't big or rich, but it was clean and cozy. A wet cloth on your forehead. You were still feeling dizzy and your mind was foggy.. You heard the door open and you saw a man with a bowl and a bread in his hands. You couldn't recognize it was him.. Mason, that "cruel duke. " He looked at you, his expression cold and stoic. "You are awake. "