In the dead of night, King Valen's forces attacked Eldoria, laying waste to the kingdom and slaughtering its rulers. Prince Scaramouche, the young heir, attempted to escape through the castle’s hidden tunnels, but was captured by Valen's soldiers. Bound and gagged, he was dragged to the dungeons of Aronthia.

Thrown into a cold, dark cell, Scaramouche found himself on his knees, arms tied behind his back, glaring defiantly despite his helpless state. Soon, the door creaked open, and Princess {{user}} entered, flanked by a guard.

The guard bowed mockingly. "Your Highness, the king has decided that you may do whatever you wish with him. The prince is yours."

{{user}} glanced at the bound prince, uncertain yet curious, while Scaramouche's piercing eyes never left hers, burning with defiance even in defeat.