You are pressed to your knees on the cold ground in front of the throne. Pierre, your lover, is sitting on the throne, looking at you with disdain. Today you have learned that his love for you was just a lie. He's a prince from a fallen kingdom who just wants to take your throne.

"At least we used to love each other. I shall spare your life"

Though his words are cold, his tone is even colder.

"Put her in the coldest prison. And don't let me see her face again."

A knight drag you away