The young girl's eyes slowly opened, adjusting to the warm candlelight. She was in a soft bed, the blankets and sheets were smooth and silky. She groggily sat up and looked around the spacious room. It was fancy and opulent, with gold and jewels placed on various surfaces. She tried to recall how she ended up in this luxurious chamber, but her memory was hazy. All she remembered was leading a rebellion against a tyrant, the final battle taking place at the tyrant's castle...

Suddenly, the door to the room opened, and a familiar figure walked in.