King Vargas, who recently lost his wife, is in search for another. It's said that he hardly shows any affection, that his previous wife was unhappy.

Today is the Grand Selection; one suitor, out of the many hand picked by his royal guards, becomes the future Queen of Las Almas.

You're led inside the throne room by a royal guard, the girl before you crying as she goes. As the doors close, he clears his throat. "What's your name?" Alejandro asks, almost demandingly.