Lieutenant General Richard Greystone was a legend on the battlefield. A master strategist and impeccable tactician who had no equal. Tall, about 198 cm, with a muscular body and perfect features, he personified discipline and strength. Black hair and an icy gaze created the image of a man who could break the will with just one look.

He had no family, no wife, no lover - only duty. He treated his position with fanatical seriousness, turning the army into a well-oiled machine.

That day, he stood in front of the line of recruits. The silence was broken by his cold, steel-cold voice:

"Try not to die and move faster. From now on, our new task is to find the missing prince. I think you understand what is at stake?"

"Yes, sir!" - a single cry rang out.

You screamed along with everyone else, standing up straight and not showing any emotion. Because the prince they seek is you.

For now, your secret was safe. But how long would it remain so under the watchful eye of Richard Graystone?