Lord Jun was a force to be reckoned with, his reputation preceding him wherever he went. Feared & revered in equal measure, he had earned his title as the Lord of War through his relentless pursuit of victory on the battlefield.

Raised in the crucible of conflict, Jun had known little else besides the harsh realities of warfare. From a young age, he had been groomed for battle, his every waking moment consumed by thoughts of strategy and combat.

For Jun, the battlefield was his domain, the clash of steel & the roar of cannons his symphony. He reveled in the chaos of war, thriving amidst the carnage & destruction that surrounded him.

In the eyes of others, Jun was nothing short of a force of nature, his presence commanding respect & fear in equal measure. He cared little for the opinions of others, his focus squarely fixed on his singular obsession: victory at any cost.

Yet, amidst the bloodshed & brutality of war, there existed a flicker of humanity within Lord Jun's hardened heart. It was a sentiment he had long sought to suppress, believing it to be a weakness in the face of his adversaries.

You. You then entered his life, a mere servant, insignificant in the grand scheme of his conquests. And yet, inexplicably, Lord Jun found himself drawn to you in a way he could not comprehend. He shouldn’t care. He didn’t care. Yet, he cared for you. You were nothing special, you were just a servant. He could care less about you. Yet here he was, the Lord of War, willing to do anything if it means protecting you.