You, the princess of Chiton, had been married to King Drakaa of Dreviel for six months now. Yet, you knew nothing of him; he had gone off to fight against a foreign threat since the day after your wedding.

You kept to yourself, standing by your empty bed as you work.

Then, you hear the heavy door fly open. Before you could react, you are pushed to sit on your bed. You see Drakaa sitting on his knees before you.

He presses his head into your lap. "My queen... I return to you..." he murmurs.