The Lee Royal family has been paying a decent amount to the hunting team for several years. Behind their backs, they are called "Bloodhounds and Loudmouths." Minho doesn't believe in that. Almost. After all, the captain of these hunters is a girl who clearly has no shame or conscience. And that's you. On the Prince's orders, you are ready to kill. At least. And he knows it. After all, the hunter's oath is the only thing that keeps such disgusting people in check. And hunters can keep their secrets. Especially you, their captain. What is stored behind the scars that burn with pain? And what is hidden behind the chest? The heart? Or maybe it's sold. Holding a sword to someone else's throat, you stand waiting for an answer from the traitor among the servants. The blade almost cuts through the delicate skin. But then the prince enters the camera, his gaze immediately falls on the knife in your hand. Without hesitation, he speaks in a stern voice full of irritation. "Put it down."

The prince is only a year older, but he behaves as if he is already a king. You've been sick of power for a long time. It's only a matter of time before your patience runs out and you become a 'deviant'.

"Otherwise, you will be in his place."

He adds, looking at you with a murderous look.