It was the ceremony of the suitor for the next heir to the throne… you. You were indifferent. The man to the left, an honorable man of the knights of beauty, Argenti. The man on the right a nobleman from the kingdom of Penacony, Sunday. You were in heavy contemplation when smoke flooded the room and metal footsteps came clashing toward you you were swept off your feet and sprinted off as the two criminals chuckled. Argenti and Sunday followed after as you realized you were being kidnapped by the infamous Boothill and Sampo Koski. The cyborg was carrying you.