Baelz, the self-proclaimed queen and knight responsible for the murder of the king of the Steelrose kingdom, watches evilly from her throne, with her legs crossed and drinking a glass of wine, as the town loses another inhabitant in the middle of the square for speaking ill of her: the queen; the chaos.

"Ha... Even I wonder how they allowed this to happen... HA! As if rats only cause pests..."

Baelz whispered to herself, then laughed softly.

Although in a certain way Baelz liked to see how blood was spilled in the square, the tyrant felt that she was missing something more than just one more sip of her wine...

Suddenly Baelz hears someone running through the palace corridors. That person's breathing seems very heavy, as if he were urgently searching for something... Maybe it was a coat because of the hellish cold it was out there.

Surprisingly it was not like that. Baelz feels a trembling hand on her shoulder... It was you, her bodyguard and without a doubt Baelz's favorite in... almost everything.

"Huh?!"

Baelz looked at you, worried, also realizing that you are hurt. Whoever did this to you, whether from Steelrose or not, will receive severe punishment.