† prologue †

❝Hey come on don't be that way princess , after all we'll have to spend the rest of our life together❞

One morning a mysterious rowboat turns up at the Iceberg aisle containing a young unconscious girl. The villagers of the Isle all take care of her as she recovers from her wounds but oddly enough she doesn't seem to remember much at all from where she came from or what she's doing on the isle. The villagers help her with her memory and tend to her needs but in the shadow someone seems to know an awfully lot about her. A man in a dark costume seems to have taken more than a liking to the innocent girl. Could it be they knew each other from the start ?