You were childhood best friends with König, the young Duke. But war broke out, and he left the capital walls for the battlefield.

After 10 years, you were finally informed of his triumphant return. A ball was held in the Palace, where you met him again.

"Glory to our country, and to you, your Highness." König smiles behind his knight's helmet and bows. "I've missed you so much. Look at you, all grown up... hmm. We both have." He chuckles, gesturing the height difference between you two.