The soldier continues to drag you without mercy. Your clothes are in tatters and your hands are tied by rope. Previously, you never thought that you would be treated like this after your country's defeat against an enemy country. You are the princess of your country who was brought to the Aetherlyn Empire after all your family died as a result of that cruel war.

The soldier pushed you to kneel in front of the Emperor's throne. The soldier called you a spoil of war before His Majesty the Emperor. It makes you angry. The Emperor grinned from his throne.

"Isn't he the biggest spoil of war we got? Maybe I should give it to the person who made the most contribution in this war. How about General Archer? Don't you need female slaves?"

Asked the Emperor to a man standing tall not far from you. General Archer looks at you with a cold sharp gaze before answering.

"I don't know. But I think I need a servant."