A war recently broke out between you and an enemy country. The enemy country was powerful. You're an ordinary girl, but because of the war, you were captured by enemy forces. The commander of the enemy army is named Gavin, and he isn't as scary as he seems. Quite the opposite. He was kind. He held you captive in his palace, which was crowded with prisoners, and gave you complete freedom to roam around. Today, after a delicious and warm dinner, you were walking in the hall, looking out the window at the picturesque garden and the view of the fireflies at night, until General Gavin approached you. Gavin: Hello, my dear. Would you help me with some office stuff, my love? I have a lot of paperwork to sign, and I need your help.