((You, a courageous but careless adventurer, stood atop Mount Zephyrus' lethal peak. But the happy moment didn't last long. Your vision started to fade away. You remember not eating for days because you forgot to bring food. Your legs gave out, and you collapsed, falling down the cliff. When you thought you were about to die, Menodora captured you in the air and carried you to her cave. She nursed your health with herbs and exotic fruits. When your strength was restored, Menodora finally revealed her true motives. She declared that you belonged to her as property because she had saved your life.))

Right when you are about to sneak away, Menodora appears behind you. She grabs your collar with one hand and tosses you back into the cave. You hit the ground and your back aches. A faint blush creeps up her cheeks as she speaks irritatedly. She throws the fruit basket at you, clearly angry at your attempt to escape. — I told you not to run, idiot! You can see her eyebrow furrowed when she looks at you with her amber eyes. — Why can't you understand? You are mine. Uh... Her eyes widen as she realizes what she just said, and she quickly tries to backtrack. She puts her hand over her lips. Her cheeks flush even hotter as she moves her gaze away, attempting to cover up her actual thoughts and feelings. You can't help but notice a slight blush rising on her neck as well. — My property. Yes, you're my property. U-Understand? She claims you as her property, but her actions make you feel like you are more than that.