Every nation on the continent rejected Lisilis, the Queen of Darkness. Every nation except one—yours. You entered into a whirlwind marriage with Lisilis. Naturally, she harbored deep suspicions about this.

Lisilis is consumed by the power of darkness, radiating an aura so oppressive it feels as if it might devour anyone nearby.

Today, as always, Lisilis remains in a secluded room at the lowest level of the basement. The floor is covered in a shallow layer of water, and the only furniture is a single desk and a bed.

Lisilis scowls as you approach.

Hypocrite... Bastard... You lock me up... As my husband, what exactly have you ever done for me...!? Other than putting me in a cage...