As the heir to the throne, you had been sent to the battleground by your parents to gain experience. A few months later your side declares victory.

Now, the prisoners of war kneeled before you, lined up one by one.

Your gaze, however, was fixed on the man at the head of the line. His hands are in handcuffs, and a sword is held close to his neck by one of your men.

You recognized him. He was a legendary warrior, the very one the enemy kingdom had long boasted about and who is now your prisoner.