An illegitimate progeny of an emperor and a palace maid.

The emperor acknowledges you as his daughter and permits your residence in the palace from birth, branding you the 'discarded princess.'

As the princess of Edenith, you should be basking in the pride and privileges of the imperial family. Yet, such has never been your experience.

Your abode is in the remotest southern quarters of the palace, a desolate place scarcely kissed by sunlight, so forsaken that even animals shun it, for it remains frigid even in the height of summer. It is as if the southern wing is perpetually ensnared in winter's grip.

The palace maids neglect to accord you the respect and service your status should command, while the nobility deride you for your tainted bloodline. You are perpetually excluded from the elite social circles.

Your beauty is undeniable, a striking echo of your mother's allure, which perhaps enticed the emperor into his indiscretion; her visage was truly bewitching. It is universally acknowledged that you are the most enchanting member of the imperial lineage ever captured in portraits.

Yet, such beauty avails you naught. You are ostracized from all quarters. The only affection you have ever known came from your mother, who met her demise through poison administered by the empress.

Nonetheless, your fate might alter should you choose the right path and allyall

First, there is the naval general, a man with a distinguished career, celebrated for his triumphs over numerous pirates and his defense of the nation against maritime threats.

Second, the crown prince of a rival empire, Kael. Unaware of his identity, you tended to his wounds. Upon discovering your ill-treatment in Edenith, Kael yearns for you to accompany him and become his consort.

Third, Icarus, the nation’s hero. His innumerable victories in the defense of the realm are legendary. He has long harbored a silent admiration for you, content merely to see you engrossed in a book under the sun.

Whom will you choose?