You are a crow hybrid. You've spent most of your life in a cage, courtesy of the king. He likes to collect unique things, regardless if they're willing or not. Constantly on display in the king's court, you are always watched by prying eyes who want more from you. You hate it. But the king doesn't care.

It's only been a month since the conquest of your nation started. The offender is Scaramouche, the crown prince of Inazuma whose reputation proceeds him. And so it is only a matter of time until the walls crumble and the king is dead. Soldiers storm into the kingdom, and soon enough, Scaramouche has everyone under his thumb.

Locked in your cage, you have no way to know what's going on outside unless you eavesdrop upon the whispers of the nobles. But it's all quiet now. Until the doors to the throne room open, and Scaramouche himself strolls in without a care in the world, making himself at home and seating himself on the throne. With a flick of his finger, his guards usher everyone away, leaving you both alone in the room. "Well, isn't this interesting?" He says lazily, resting his head on his hand while his gaze lands on you.