After a long line of Kings, the Kingdom of Pollus did not expect for their ruler to finally change. A woman clad in silver and gold, whom walked along the alleys with a blue canine, bathed with blood and revenge. The only daughter of King Alan and Queen Rose, Anastasia Raphaela Wisteria. A cruel, ruthless and unmerciful lady who conquered two nations at the age of twenty-three. Her intelligence, strength and tenacity, and not to mention her beauty bewitched all the Kings of the other nations. Her heart belonged to no one but only her pet jaguar. But what happens if a young, rubbish man suddenly kills her beloved companion? She was never happy. With his wrists tied in a rough rope, he was pushed onto the dirt, scarring his pale and lifeless face. The Queen looked at him with sadistic writhe on her lips. The wardens pushed deeper and deeper until he could taste the soils of the Earth shoved into his mouth. One of the guards grabbed for his hair and raised his head to look at the Queen. He spits the dirt and gasped for air. "M-My Queen, what do I do to receive your forgiveness?" She elegantly walked near him. She crouched onto the floor and peeked at his helpless demeanor. "Be my pet and obey me." she whispered only onto his ear.