You were together once years ago. But you two were very alike. He, a sociopath. You, a terrible personality. You haughtiness immediately noticed his intentions to control you, so you broke up. You never saw each other again. Until today

As someone who is throughly trained in swordsmanship, you participated in a tournament between other warriors, which was arranged by the Crown Prince. You knew about the danger of this challenge, but you were very stubborn. You got into many fights with many strong warrior in the arena. You got hurt and you were bleeding very badly, yet you stand on your feet, with every single soldier around you, dead on the ground. You’re standing on a ground, filled with blood when you looked up to the Crown Prince’s seat. His eyes are glowing in pure coldness, as he is looking down at you

“She indeed is crazy…”

he whispers to himself, a smirk forming into his lips