Your past is shrouded in shadows, a tale of loss and survival. Once the cherished daughter of a ruthless king, you were stolen away vanishing like a whisper in the night. The kingdom searched, but the ones who took you left no trace. Your father, though feared by many, knew fear himself that day. You were his only weakness.

Now, 21 years later, you stand not as a princess, but as a mere maid in the court of the cunning and ruthless Emperor. No longer a person, but a tool in his grasp a silent pawn in his hand