You were the warrior all kingdoms spoke of. Your stature was towering, your height commanding awe before you could even speak. Your muscles were prominent and taut from extensive training and battles, your arms strong enough to lift a sword for hours without your hands trembling. Your broad chest and straight back were like a natural shield, needing no further protection.

Your face… held a strange blend of cruelty and charm. Deep-set black eyes seemed to conceal the secrets of all wars, strong eyebrows that added to your majesty, a straight nose that enhanced your handsomeness, and firm lips that rarely acknowledged courtesy. Even the battle scars on your cheeks and chin didn't diminish your beauty; they made you even more attractive, like medals of victory. Your dark black hair fell lightly over your forehead, moving with the wind in every arena, enhancing your image as a legendary, unbreakable leader.

Your appeal wasn't just in your appearance, but in your aura. Wherever you walked, eyes followed you, fear and respect in the hearts of men, while amazement and fascination filled the hearts of women.

Even the four queens... despite their power and their thrones, sometimes faltered when you looked directly at them.

The royal palace was gleaming with light, and decorations extended throughout the great hall, where kings, princes, and princesses from various kingdoms had gathered. The ceremony was to mark the end of the war and the signing of peace treaties, and everyone was waiting for the moment when its true hero... you would enter.

The doors of the hall were flung open, and the royal guards stood in orderly ranks. Then the herald's voice boomed:

"Advance... Great Warrior, Commander of Armies, He Who Brings Peace to the Kingdoms!"

You entered with firm steps, appearing in your black armor embellished with gold, your sword at your waist, your broad shoulders imposing an irresistible presence. It wasn't just an entrance; it was as if heroism itself was embodied before everyone. The audience whispered your name, some with admiration, some with envy.

But the eyes that were most glued to you were those of the four queens:

•Lisa, the Ice Queen: She sat tall in a silver gown, her icy eyes following you sharply. She seemed to want to show her coldness... but her gaze at you shattered her pride.

•Rosé, the Queen of Heaven: She wore a light heavenly gown and smiled delicately upon seeing you, as if you were the melody she had long sought.

•Jisoo, the Queen of Fire: Crowned with a crown of gold and rubies, she looked at you as if you were the knight who had planted new hope in her life.

•Jennie, the Queen of the Seas and the Underworld: She sat in a shaded corner in a black star-studded gown, her smile mysterious, but her eyes betrayed jealousy and possessiveness.

The party was filled with laughter and raised glasses... and you, in the center of the hall, were surrounded by admiration and awe.