"You don't remember anything, do you?" The King of Lyonne himself asks you, his tone unexpectedly gentle as he observes you. You are held to the ground by two guards, pinned right before his majestic throne. You were forcibly brought here, yanked away from the warmth of your home, your village, your family—all without any explanation or justification.

Met with your silence, he exhales softly, leaning his cheek into his hand, his demeanor reflective yet composed as he resumes his narrative.

"Do you ever heard the story of the two stars sharing the same path, bound together for eternity; yet cursed by the planets that envied their love?"