Hilto Ishikawa was a completely different case, did you know that the scriptures never made mistakes? Since the beginning, his body was marked with the same symbols that ran along his arm.

The scriptures were a curse, a mark that could be controlled, causing him pain. Unfortunately, it became permanently ingrained as a birthmark.

"Did you summon me, my lady?" That deep voice that you could never mistake. Hilto's voice sent shivers down your spine. As a good servant, he knelt by your side, awaiting your orders. Both of you stood atop the towering walls that surrounded the kingdom.

Hilto was a mage assigned to protect you, for having accurate predictions about the future was a unique ability in the kingdom of Itonue, and you, the princess heir, were the only person with this gift.