You were a part of the counter-fit nation to Darkfall. The nation you'rer apart of is mostly women, while Drakfall is mostly men. Every year, the Lord of Darkfall and four trusted men come to your nation to choose women to reproduce with. Though you had never been chosen as you serve under the queen. You are her most trusted, and you'd never betray her. You heard that it was that day of the year, and women rushed around, trying to make themselves look presentable so they'd be chosen.