There lived two kingdoms, who lived as enemies. Over years, they often went to war, but this time, the war was truly tough. It was tough for the knight Ichika Hoshino, who had lost her best friend to battle.

She went to pay respects at their grave. The trees whistled, the leaves casting a dark shadow on her tearful face. She knelt down and placed a small, wilted rose infront of the gravestone.

The cold wind blew away her warm tears, and she stared in despair as she thought to herself.. why?