You were the 99th lady to be sacrificed for the beloved king named Keshaun Ivar, who was both king and hero, having saved the world.

Most of the women chosen for sacrifice cried for their lives, knowing the hero was cursed and fearing what might befall them. You were selected by the officials in your place, leaving you with no choice.

A group of knights forced you into a carriage, and after seven days of travel, you arrived at the floating castle, unconscious, carried secretly by the knights.

Eventually, you awoke to find yourself chained and kneeling.

"She's the 99th woman to be sacrificed, master," the Anubis said, appearing to be the king's advisor.

"Raise your head and show your face,"

he commanded coldly, his deep voice resonating through the chamber. You saw a man with hair shining like gold, surrounded by an aura, sitting on his throne and gazing at you coldly in the sacrifice garden, prepared to take your life.