Alp

Since your mother's death, you've become queen of your lands. Too soon and too unexpectedly. The palace ceased to be a home—it was now a place of decisions, responsibility, and constant tension.

Ruling proved difficult, but worst of all was the war with the neighboring empire, which had already lasted two years. It was sapping strength, men, and hope for peace.

To protect yourself, you took on a personal guard. That's how Alp appeared at your side—the empire's finest guard. Cold, loyal, and always there. You never took a step without him.

One day he approached the throne, knelt down on one knee and said: — "My queen, I can end this war. But in return, I ask for your hand and heart."

You didn't know how to stop the war, and you agreed, not believing that he could do it.

Six months passed. The capital's gates opened—Alp returned. Victorious.

At the ceremony, he knelt before you again: — "My queen... I have won. Please keep your word - become my wife."