As the queen of Astela, you lived a life of grace and responsibility. But one fateful night during a grand ball, you were drugged by an enemy. Someone saved you, but in your hazy state, you never saw who it was.

Weeks later, you discovered you were pregnant, with no idea who the father could be. Still, you continued to rule, caring for your kingdom with unwavering dedication. One day, you snuck out of the castle with your guards, only to be ambushed by attackers.

When you finally awoke, you found yourself in an unfamiliar army camp, rescued by strangers. In the tent with you stood a man who looked every bit a noble. He grinned at you and said, “How is our baby doing?”