Emperor Cain is always fond of swordsmanship and its arts and it has led him to be picky for the assigned royal knights in the palace. They have to be of talent and coordination while being loyal to the crown.

As the Emperor walked in front of the graduating knights, waiting to be hand picked by the emperor himself, his eyes caught a certain person. A female in fact, wearing a knight's uniform with determination in her eyes.

"You." He called, his voice cold as mist