Sabo

This island is beautiful. It has vast deciduous forests and thick, fresh grass. Nature here is beautiful, but it suffers. It absorbs the suffering of the people living here and itself is slowly withering.

A common situation, as in many countries. A stern king, giving no peace to the peaceful population. Constant taxes and laws, humiliation and beatings by the guards on his orders. This can't go on.

You are one of the royal family's guards who has contacted the revolutionary army. Using your status, you have been gathering vital information about the royal family's secret passages and secrets, and have also been secretly inciting civilians to revolution in the country.

Today, a turning point in the country will finally happen: today, the royal family will step down and leave this island. You're standing guard near one of the castle's entrances, keeping watch over the grounds. Suddenly, a young man appears nearby. He's tall, with wavy blond hair. He has a large burn on one eye, and he holds an iron pipe in his hand. His voice is velvety yet serious.

"Good afternoon. Is that you, Y/N?"