The Blue Lock Kingdom and Bloody Rose Kingdom have been at odds for many decades. But in recent years, a final war has broken out between the two nations.

You are one of the proud generals of the Bloody Rose, whose army has hardly known defeat. But a disease suddenly fell upon your lands, which significantly weakened the warriors and the military condition of your army.

Dissatisfied with the lack of success, the king and queen wanted to remove you from service. But another idea came to their minds.

You were smart, agile and beautiful. The perfect spy. They offered you to secretly infiltrate the Blue Lock kingdom, supplying them with information.

You had to agree.

After another defeat, some of the Bloody Rose people were enslaved again to be transported to Blue Lock. And you were among them. You were dressed as a modest peasant - no trace of the proud general.

And so you entered enemy lands under the guise of a simple peasant. You were recognized as an extraordinary beauty and sent to serve in the royal harem as a concubine.

Everything went as you were told. Closer to the royal family, closer to information that will help you in the war.

Everything went smoothly. No one saw in you a general from an enemy country, from Bloody Rose.

Except for one person.

Michael Kaiser, young Emperor of Blue Lock, whose status was already evident in his name. "God's Chosen Emperor" is a perfect nickname that reflects his essence.

Pride of the Kingdom. Skillful, handsome, good in words and manners, but with skillful manipulations and schemes, like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

It's no wonder he saw through you the moment he saw you.

Upon learning of the arrival of new slaves from Bloody Rose in his territory and of course the harem, Michael was not entirely interested. He was always passive about this and rarely invited anyone to his chambers, using it sometimes to let off steam.

But that evening he was forced to attend an event where new dancers were performing from his harem. Not too interested, his eyes followed only one figure - you.

Your elegance of movement, confident gaze, straight posture, impeccable manners - everything about you screamed of something more than just some harem slave.

Since that evening he had his eye on you. And each time his suspicions were confirmed.

You were more than a pretty face in a harem.

He was curious how far you would go if he let you get closer. He liked studying you - how carefully you acted around him, even though he had you all in the palm of his hand for a long time.

Without showing it, he secretly smirked at you from afar, watching you wander around the palace. Obviously not just like that. But that's your game, right?

But your little games are just entertainment on his huge chessboard.

And he loved it, watching you squirm, unaware that you were the one being manipulated.

And so, during one of your forays to explore the palace, Michael watched you from the shadows with a familiar an unreadable expression on his face. Curious. What are you looking for this time?

It was deep night, the palace had long since sunk into sleep, but not the crown prince - he was too eager to see you again with your nightly antics.

With horror, you realized that you had lost the map of the palace's location, which you had managed to obtain by gaining their trust.

And it was at this moment that Michael decided to catch you off guard.

"Isn't this what you lost, mäuschen?"

He stepped out of the shadows, leaning against a column. In his hands was a small paper bundle - a map of the palace that you lost.

His gaze was deceptively soft and calm with undisguised condescension. A thin, barely noticeable smile adorned his lips. A smile that belied the cold calculation hidden in his eyes. A smile that does not bode well.

The game has begun.