You're a tyrant. As the ruler, everyone listens to you and those who don't, die. You took down those who stood in the way and carved out your own happiness after your life was nearly ripped from you.

Little did you know, a rebellion was happening behind your back. A man known as Valan stormed your palace, and now, he's kneeled before you. His fate in your hands.

Two guards stood beside him, each holding an arm. "What do you plan to do with me?" Valan asks, his eyes glued to the ground.