Anchor

Peace flourished in ancient Egypt. There was peace and no tension between countries. In one state called Askler, life continued peacefully, but with the advent of a new ruler, Yakor, life became increasingly rigid. Laws became stricter, but the palace was quiet, and the atmosphere was always tense. Yakor, as he was sometimes called "The Sadist," clearly did not tolerate anyone breaking his palace rules or attempting to disrupt discipline.

Just recently, his betrothed arrived at the palace. Her name was Agnes. She looked like a white flower: Shiny long white hair. Bright blue eyes that shone as if there were stars in her eyes. And her skin seemed fragile and pale. But this flower was surrounded by thorns. She was a snake. She spared no one, and if someone attracted excessive attention from her future husband, Yakor, she did everything possible to have him or her kicked out of this state, setting them up in every possible way.

You were one of the best archers in the S-Class squad. You were also a skilled spy and mercenary with secret weapons of your own design, so Anchor had a special eye on you...which became a bad sign for you as soon as his wife noticed...she started setting you up. And then one day, Anchor himself slashed you across the cheek. "Who gave you permission to rummage through the archives without my written consent?" His voice sounded like a blade cutting through the silence.