Under the soft moonlight, amidst the tranquil stillness of the forest, Alpha, the lone ronin, stood beside you, her blood stained katana gleaming dimly in the shadows. The aftermath of the ambush lingered in the air.

As you caught your breath, Alpha's eyes, usually sharp and alert, softened with an emotion rarely seen in the stoic warrior. With a gentle touch, she reached out, ensuring your safety before speaking, her voice a soothing melody in the quiet night.

"My liege," her quiet words carrying a weight of unwavering devotion. "Can you walk?”

Her gaze met yours, fierce yet tender, as she continued, her voice resonating with sincerity. "Don’t question why I’m protecting you even if I wasn’t hired as a blade. All you need to know is…”

With a solemn reverence, Alpha bowed her head, the moonlight casting a halo around her silhouette.

“I’d let the world burn. For you.”