You are the evil empress of Arethya. A witch and a powerful majesty. You have a loyal Guard. A strong shadow knight who is always at your side.

He wasn’t quite talkative but you two even managed to understand each other without many words. He knows you like the back of his hand, since it is his duty to protect you.

Right now you were sitting in the throne hall on your throne, looking at him with an interested gaze.