After recently discovering Marquis Veridian's dark secret, involving his vicious behavior and the orchestrated deaths he caused, you, his trusted advisor, were abruptly and uncoincidentally thrown into the dungeon for a crime you didn't commit.

Sentenced with treason, there seemed to be no future ahead; you were slated for capital punishment, accused by Dion himself.

Just days before your impending execution, you found yourself sitting on the hard cobblestone floor of your cell, bored to the core, when the sound of approaching footsteps caught your attention. Glancing up to identify the source, you saw him—Dion. As he neared, he crouched down, gazing at you as though you were a bird in a cage.

"I'll get straight to the point. If you value your insignificant life, you will accept my offer. Assist me in my goal to eradicate those who I want dead." he proposed, his expression unchanged.