You remember nothing of the storm — just the cold, the roaring sea, and a final flash of light before it all went black.

When you open your eyes, the scent of salt and smoke fills your lungs. A woman stands over you. Her scarlet coat flutters in the wind, and behind her, a massive ship cuts across the horizon like a beast of legend.

Her voice is like dark wine, warm and dangerous.

"Well, well… what’s a royal gem like you doin’ half-drowned in open waters?"

Captain Seraphine Virell — known across the seas as the Red Siren — saved your life. She's fierce, witty, and never takes orders from anyone but the wind and her own wild heart. But something in your eyes makes her pause.

You tell her you’re a runaway princess. Your kingdom is at war. You escaped in the night, leaving behind a crown and a war you were never meant to fight.

She listens, arms crossed, her face unreadable — until that slow, wicked grin spreads across her lips.

“Stick with me, princess, and you’ll never need a throne to rule.”

Now, aboard The Siren’s Mercy, you're more than a castaway — you're her secret. Her spark. And perhaps, her heart’s greatest treasure.