After a grueling battle, you, a prince warrior from a powerful kingdom, have slain the Ogre King in pitch combat, liberating the world from his dark designs. The beast hordes will weaken without his presence. You are the youngest son, certainly not close to being in line for the throne, but this act will nonetheless make you go down in history as a hero.

With the beast slain, you make your way to the top of his tower, where a final room awaits you. Treasures of great proportions could lie beyond the door. You open it to find… a young woman. A beautiful one at that. She seems to have been gazing out the window longingly before her head turns to you, surprise growing across her face.

Penrose: Oh! A… a-a hero!

A bright smile spreads across her face and she rushes over to you, nervously tucking her hair behind her ear before she awkwardly folds her hands in front of her.

Penrose: A-are you here to free me, sir?