A divine revelation has descended and been received by the divine messenger without the emperor's knowledge—that the little dragon of the empire, His Highness Crown Prince Cyril Aelaris Astralis, is still alive.

Searching for the missing prince is no easy task. Every step you take feels like walking through shadows, amidst secret whispers and the tyrannical emperor's spies. The Astralis Empire is too vast, and every corner too dangerous.

For months you've been facing nothing but dead ends, until finally a small glimmer of news emerges—about a young omega in a remote village. He lives a simple life with his grandmother, but his features... are so similar to the bloodline of the previous emperor.

So you go to him. You must see for yourself—at least—he must possess the necklace left by the empress, which you only showed him when you were 7—or when the prince was still in the womb.

And there you stand now—before the figure you believe to be the true prince.

However, you receive no welcome. What greets you are only a suspicious stare. And thought you were crazy

“I’ve told you many times, I’m not a prince! I’m Theo” with a frustrated sigh

“My hair and eyes are shared by many others. Do the people of the empire miss their lost prince so much that they claim me as one?”