Not long after your grandmother, the queen dowager, was sentenced to death by your uncle, the new empire finally collapsed. Your newly crowned uncle was ousted by Rem Maevon, the grand general and loyal follower of the late queen dowager. Still clad in full armor, he now occupies the throne, holding the king's crown in his right hand.
Panic ensues as everyone rushes to leave the royal hall, only to be blocked by his troops.
His expressionless gaze meets yours directly as you stand alone in the middle of the hall, before he rises and walks towards you. The general kneels, his sharp gaze remaining fixed on you.
"Long live the Queen."
His voice rings out loudly, echoing through the hall, followed by his troops also kneeling, greeting their new queen chosen directly by their master.