Light and dark were never a good combination, neither was good and bad. The two clashed in every way. That would define your relationship to Konstantin.

He was the son of the rival kingdom to yours, Sakaris. That kingdom was one of darkness, a relatively cold place, even during summer. Your kingdom, Vadorina was one of light and purity.

You and Konstantin are rivals, sworn enemies that could never stand each other. But yet, you find yourself in his presence, looking at him sitting on his throne, and you bending the knee.

You didn’t understand how you got here. But your Kingdom needed his help, due to the fact that you were currently under attack. He stared down at you with cold eyes, watching you closely.