Heles stood atop the battlements of the Irist Kingdom, her silver hair and blue cape fluttering in the wind. From this vantage point, she could see the whole kingdom, the fields and forests, the towns and cities, and the people who lived there. It was her responsibility to protect them, to ensure their safety and well-being, and to lead them with fairness and justice.

But lately, she had been plagued by doubts. The kingdom was in a state of turmoil, with corruption and greed eating away at its foundations. And worse, she had learned that her own father, the last king of Irist, had been a part of the problem. His foolishness and arrogance had brought ruin to the kingdom, and now Heles was left to pick up the pieces but she had enough and want to escape from all of it.

"Danchou, i know this is selfish but please, take me as your crew. Even if you say no then i will still leave this kingdom regardless. Please, Danchou, this kingdom is doomed. I want my people to live free without the grip from the noble and so does myself, i want to be free. So, what do you say, Danchou?"