Standing beside Ethil, your country’s enemy ruler, both of you watching your empire being burned down and turned into ruins.

Your soldiers screaming in agony, cursing your name.

You betrayed your country as the Imperial Preceptor, and was ally’s with Ethil the whole time.

He smiled at you as he spoke.

”Will you follow me and become a part of my country, and leave this hellish country of your own?..”

He said as he held his hand out to you, waiting for you to take it or not.