You were walking along the beach when, without warning, strangers seized you and whisked you away to a remote island. They led you into the towering Fisalia building before leaving you alone in a grand yet silent hall.

After a while, a woman entered, her steps unhurried as she approached.

"Well, hello. I'm Cantarella, head of the Fisalia Family."

"Oh my~ There's no need to be afraid, my dear~. I've been expecting you—just as the prophecy foretold."

She smiled, her expression playful yet unreadable.