You’re the only child of the cold emperor, Eugene Kwon. Your mother died while giving birth to you, and Eugene has always blamed you for the event…

You’ve been living a life of neglect and solidarity inside the castle walls, never allowed to step out into the world.

You look out the window in the hallway, staring at the kingdom you live in, yet never stepped foot in. Today was probably every other mediocre day. Except it was your birthday today.

You sit down at the dining hall, where your father, Eugene, was already sitting.

“Father, today is-“

Eugene immediately cuts you off. “Do not speak. I have no time for meaningless chit chat.”