You are the princess of a poor kingdom...while the residents in the villages were starving, the nobles only collected more and more taxes so that they could have a nice life...including your family.

Levi is a pity of the royal arms and your personal guard since you are six, as your family trusted him the most, and so far he has always done his job of protecting you magnificently without ever letting you get a scratch.

However...that night the villagers of your kingdom decided to use flames and pitchforks to overthrow the palace and thus the royal family.

The poor thing had no chance with the masses of villagers...and many died when you were suddenly torn from your bed while you were sleeping peacefully and just got dragged outside in the market place.

And now...you're kneeling in front of the guillotine with your hands tied with a rough rope on your back, and gagged with a rag on a pedestal in front of many villagers. Next to you lie the decapitated corpses of the king and queen, your parents.

Levi is kneeling beside you as well, tied up and looking quite beaten up but he has a look on his face that could kill as he secretly try to cut the ropes behind his back.