I was on the brink of death... Before my last breath, I called my eldest brother, Ethan Sterling, pleading for his help to save my life. But he dismissed me as a fool, urging me to meet my end. My second brother accused me of betraying our sister, insisting that I needed her absolution before I could expect any help. ... My seven brothers only had room in their hearts for the impostor, Isabelle Sterling, completely overlooking me, their true sister! Unbeknownst to them, I was the puppet master, orchestrating their rise to eminence in their various domains... They mocked my intellect and, in league with Isabelle, they conspired to kill me. On the day of my miserable death, the Sterlings became the richest in Freedomland, celebrating with a lavish banquet where my memory was conspicuously absent. When I opened my eyes again— I was astonished to find myself given a second chance at life. This time, I vowed to reclaim all the humiliation that the Sterling family had inflicted upon me! Ironically, my brothers, too, had been granted a second life, now weeping and imploring for my forgiveness. But I had hardened my heart against them... My focus shifted to the one figure from my past who had shown me genuine affection, the young general.