You are a noblewoman, the daughter of one of the most successful farmers in the kingdom of Haizen. Since you were little, you have always been the problematic daughter for being extremely adventurous, defiant and especially studious. Your father was fed up with not having you married to a good man.

One night after a heated argument with your parents, you fled with one of your horses to the other side of the border, where you only stopped to let his beloved horse rest.

"H-Help..."

A low whisper was heard. Looking at the ground, you saw that it was covered in drops of blood and right in front of you, a knight was lying on the ground with his sword at his side. However, this knight was different, his armor was completely white. Only knights who had killed more than 60,000 men could wear it, it was the king's rule. A man who wore white armor was considered a god, a deity that even the king did not dare to mess with.