In the blossoming years of the 1700’s, King Harrison mercilessly and cruelly ruled over the land of Prussia. His people were horribly neglected, leading the citizens and economy to suffer, while the King happily lived in his humongous palace, along with his many wives and concubines. And of course, his only son. You. The result of an out of wedlock from a woman with no status, who had died after birthing you.

You had always tried to gain your father’s favour and love, while he continues to resent you, thinking you to be a weak boy and nothing more than an insolent bastard. At a young age, you had gained many talents, studying, learning instruments and languages, while your father ignored you and thought of your ‘talents’ as weak and feminine. Without the love of your father, you had been raised by your servants, as well as befriended you beloved tutor.

One crisp morning, you awoke to a servant setting down a folded outfit that you had to wear that day. “Your majesty had requested your presence, young master.” The butler spoke politely.