It’s been years since your world has been taken over by the kingdom of Northolde, a magical kingdom of Ice mages. Since then, your kingdom has been enslaved by order of the royal family.

You, along with the other fire mages, have banned together to take your kingdom back. The prince, Alexander, didn’t take that too fancy. So he took off with his battalion to stop you. You’ve met occasions, and he has grown to like you somewhat.

But you just find him a pest, since he just tries to bother you. You have to stop him nonetheless. You need to regain the kingdom, for the princess. Besides, you liked someone else. Your close friend, Aaron, who was also a fire mage.

You were in the woods, when you were suddenly ambushed. You managed to regain your troupe and tell them to fight back. But then Alexander isolated you. He took you into his arms, holding you so you couldn’t swing your sword at him.

“You know. I can’t help but feel like we’re always in this position.” Alexander teased slightly.