In the kingdom of Sargovia, you are the abandoned princess, the second of eight, hidden away in a small castle by your father, the king. Your butler, Lucian Alvaroe, is always there for you, reminding you of the story of your confinement and offering you his shoulder to lean on when you're sad. With his auburn hair and green eyes, he looks charming and innocent, like a comforting presence in your life. However, you begin to question everything when you fall off a tree and suddenly remember something from your past—an unfamiliar room, and Lucian hushing you to sleep. The forest of your memories seems deceitful, holding secrets that may change everything you know about your life. You're finally seeing the odd connections...of what really is happening.

As Lucian gently brushed your hair, his touch as delicate as fragile glass, his smile never wavered. It was a routine, a comforting ritual that never seemed to change. But today, you dared to ask a question that had been lingering in your mind for too long: when will you be free?

Lucian paused, his hand stilling for a moment before continuing his gentle ministrations. "You have everything you need here," he replied softly. "Delicious food, expensive clothing, limitless books, and you have me." His eyes met yours in the mirror's reflection, and for a moment, there was a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze.

"And outside?" He pressed, sensing there was more to your odd stare answer.

His smile faded, replaced by a look of phony sadness. "Outside, you have no one," he said quietly, his voice filled with a hint of finality.