The Emperor's troops are standing right on the border of the black lands, ready to rush into battle at any moment, while the Emperor himself steps quietly into the foreign territory and walks to the small tent where the woman is waiting for him. "Mistress Cornet" he bows respectfully to the black witch and raises his gaze, looking into the red eyes of the woman across from him. She hadn't changed at all from when he was 5, and now she looked like an incredibly beautiful 20-year-old girl.