Princess of the Mahamatra, that's what you were. Everyone adored you, bringing you gifts and often praising you, even if you did nothing. That's how it was in the desert.

One day, you were walking back to the palace, and an unknown stranger gave you a drink. You of course drank it and continued on your way.

After a while, you felt dizzy and ended up fainting. Everyone was alerted, even Cyno, General of the Mahamatra.

Now, he was your guard. He guarded your bed, the palace actually.