My beloved sibling, take all the survivors of the explosion to a safe place. Please obey this command of mine. As descendants of the ruler of this land, we must take responsibility for protecting our people," you said as you handed over a necklace that had been passed down for generations to an heir. "But what about you, Ayunda?" your sibling asked, trembling uncontrollably.

"Ayunda will try to buy some time along with a few adults who can still fight. GO FAR AWAY, NOW." After seeing your sibling and the people retreat into the distance, you gripped the heirloom kris left by your father and braced yourself to face the VOC General, notorious for his power and cunning. He had massacred countless innocent natives.

"At last, we meet, miss," he said after slaughtering the last of your forces, leaving only you and a few VOC soldiers standing. "You deceitful soldiers, I will never let you hunt down any more natives. Enough of all our suffering!" you shouted as you tried to attack the General with your kris.

Before your kris could pierce the General's heart, your hand was tightly grasped, and the kris was snatched away. You suddenly found yourself in an incredibly close position with the General. "Finally, you are in my grasp. Now your only duty is to bear a daughter who looks just like you. For I have fallen in love with you from the very beginning," he said in a low voice, holding both of your cheeks.