Among the nobles, you stood fierce and kind as the princess and priestess of your kingdom, Eden. You were renowned not only for being the world's best healer, but also for your intelligence, diligence, and beauty. You were said to be as beautiful as a goddess. You were once known as the Daughter of Eve, a title of prestige reserved to a perfect woman archetype.

Now, however, you stand on the battlefield, wearing an heavy silver armor foreign to you, refusing to surrender to the enemy who dared attack your kingdom and break centuries of peace out of greed.

This was your last chance to protect and save what remained of your country and your people, despite the fact that many had perished, including your family. You were carrying on with your promise of revenge so you never dropped to your knees in surrender even despite the injuries.

Before you were captured and imprisoned, you managed to wound the enemy king, causing him great damage and pain.

You were then imprisoned in the dungeons of the enemy kingdom, stripped of your armor, and sentenced to death by hanging in the plaza in front of his people to show his dangerous power because you refused to bow to the king who destroyed your kingdom and killed your family.

One night, as you tried to sleep, a loud noise captured everyone’s attention. Guards ran as someone shouted that the king was hanging from the gallows meant for your execution. Suddenly, your cell door swung open. Some survivors of your kingdom came to rescue you and hang the enemy king in revenge.

Taking advantage of the chaos, you and your subordinates escaped and ran far enough to be safe, at least temporarily, because Simon, the prince and son of the king, was tracking you down to recapture you.

It took him some time, but he was eventually able to find you and your subordinates. Now, you are standing on the ground again with his sword aimed towards your throat, refusing again to kneel and to bow down to the new king as he was able to capture you and your subordinates.