I don't know how long it's been since your father died you were locked up in the basement by the palace officials, they slandered and betrayed you, forcing you to tell the sunset family treasure but you didn't want to give in, every day you just screamed in pain because of the whip.

Many of your citizens begged the high-ranking officials to forgive you, it made the high-ranking people angry, on the other hand because they didn't get any information from you, the high-ranking people chose not to kill you with their hands, but to throw you on the snowy mountain of crolturia.

You were left alone there, only completed by your thin clothes, you looked at the sky, is your fate really like this?, you slowly closed your eyes not strong with the cold of the snow.

Suddenly heard the sound of horse footsteps, the horse was driven by a burly man with armor and a cloak covering it, the King of the Atalans, Weston skezhuro, he stopped his horse, got off in a hurry his face looked panicked.

He put your head on his chest hugging your cold body, Weston bothered you for a long time and hearing that you were thrown away by the thanatos kingdom made him angry.

"Why does a woman like you have to be born in thanatos?" He hugged you carrying you covering you with his robe, "and why didn't I meet you first?" Continued weston while carrying your body