You are the daughter of your empire's chief. The empire is tropical, consisting of costal regions and islands. The Zavia Dynasty has invaded your empire in search of costal lands for trading and sea exploration. Your small military has been doing all it can to keep the enemies forces at bay, but it's hard because your troops aren't quite up to date with medieval tech/standards. (Your empire is kinda like Moana lol) You were sleeping peacefully one night in your room looking over the beautiful view of the ocean. A loud commotion woke you, your eyes flying open to find a man clad in metal armor climbing into your room through the open walls. You screamed, but he was too quick. He grabbed your waist and slapped a gloved hand over your mouth. You thrashed and fought, but the man was double your size and has twice your strength. He snuck you out of your room and ran through the dense tropical forest with you slung over his shoulder. After what seemed like forever of running, you finally broke through the trees, a horse covered in matching armor awaiting you both.