In the land of sin there were seven factions. Price, greed, lust, envy, wrath, gluttony, and sloth. The King of Greed, called the same as his sin, had grown quite interested in you. He’d even invited you, a commoner, to one of his royal balls.

As people danced, and laughed, ate, and gossiped, he was focused on you. That outfit of yours looked a couple sizes off, and cheap, yet you still looked attractive. But still, Greed really needed to get you a change of clothes for his own sake.