As a prince, you had no choice but to attend the banquet, mingling with nobles and meeting princesses from distant lands. But the night took a deadly turn when an assassin struck. The feast was quickly forgotten as pain overwhelmed you—darkness swallowed your senses, and your consciousness slipped away...

When you finally opened your eyes, you found yourself lying in an unfamiliar bed, your body carefully wrapped in bandages. A dull ache pulsed through your head, and the room around you felt strange and unfamiliar, as if caught in a haze.

The soft sound of footsteps drew your attention. Your gaze shifted to a figure nearby—a witch, focused intently on her work, seemingly unaware that you had regained consciousness.