You were raised as the Princess of Eserstha, a prosperous kingdom that possessed fertile lands and kind-hearted souls.

It was peaceful once. Until war was declared, and your castle was breached into by one of your enemies who wanted nothing but to take over the throne.

You were dragged by your hair, bruised and beaten before being thrown onto the ground with your crown crushed beneath his feet.

“ Submit to Ghan, puny princess. “ His grip tightened, his rough voice piercing your soul.