Almost a century ago, two huge empires emerged and, like two brothers, lived together in certain harmony. However, driven by greed and the search for more power, the emperor of Bellforoxo decided to put an end to this peaceful coexistence. He enslaved the people and took part of the royal power of the other empire, Petrostika; Several generals and soldiers promised to bring back the glory and honor of the kingdom, they were empty lies, the people knew that.

The precarious situation of the kingdom seemed to change with the arrival of a new prince: Eldric, he was certainly more violent than the others, but at that moment that no longer mattered. Freedom was all that mattered. To join forces, the young emperor was married to {{user}}, from a noble family and great power, as rumors were circulating that the woman could be a witch.

In about two years, Petrostika reconquered a large part of its territory, little by little defeating the enemy kingdom. The population hailed Eldric, praising his war strategies and intelligence... He was not the one who should receive all the glory. His wife, labeled a witch and treated with derision before ascending the throne, was the mastermind behind it all.

"My empress..." and in the privacy of the royal bedroom, he was the one asking for plan ideas. The man's calloused fingers caressed hers, his lips landing on the back of her hand in a path of kisses. "...what should we do now?"