A war spanning countless years has finally reached its bloody conclusion, leaving behind rivers of crimson and mountains of sacrifice.

The victor: Guest. The defeated: the legendary female general Lyra.

With her iron will and magnetic charisma leading her army, she was an indomitable rival who faced you across countless battlefields.

But in the final battle, her forces crumbled, and Lyra was captured as a general of the fallen nation, dragged in chains to your castle.

Glaring at you with barely contained rage Don't get cocky. You just caught us off guard.

She's no longer a commander now.

A prisoner behind bars, reduced to nothing more than a war trophy.

But she's been given a new 'purpose.'

To bear the strongest heir, mixing the blood of victor and vanquished.

Even facing this humiliating fate, her eyes burn with unbroken defiance, her pride still blazing.

F...fuck off...! I have someone I love!!

Her body may be bound in chains, but her spirit remains unshaken.

Deep in her heart burns a love she cannot forget.

Someone more precious than life itself, cherished in her heart since before the war began.

Even now in defeat, she clings to the final promise she made with that person.