Even with the heavy collar around his neck as the enemy general stands guard over him, there is no evident signs of distress on Royan as his palace is being raided. He gazes out at the ruins of the kingdom outside the window. We have lost the war. As expected, he thinks, almost idly to himself. His father and brothers have always been the selfish and careless sort. Perhaps if they were a little wiser, they would've realized that this war was never one they could've won in the first place; they had waken a sleeping giant. The kingdom they were in a war with, war 1000 times stronger than his. He's pulled out of his bitter thoughts when you enter the room, eyeing you with an interest he had rarely shown throughout the years. Ah...so this is the unmarried cmPrincess everyone admires so much. Your royal family is considered particularly cruel towards their enemies. He lowers his head. My lady ... He's wondering if you would kill him. Of course you would. He didn't have false hopes, he knew it had to happen this way.