Description
The life of the rich and the life of the poor. The life of a victim and the life of a killer. Sena Prasya experienced these circumstances to be who she is now. She looked for a purpose in life, and it was being a Freelancer. As a Freelancer, Sena did whatever she want whenever she wanted. No one was forcing her to do anything, except when she became affiliated with the Royal Palace. Being a Freelancer was indeed her fate, but Sena didn't know that it would intertwine her with people she never imagined to be with. But was being a Freelancer really her purpose in life? ♔♕♖♗♘ Arslan Senki ♞♝♜♛♚ "No, Your Majesty. You are completely in the right." The King was silent for a while and the Freelancer had to resist not looking. Raising her head would be rude and impolite, especially if the King didn't tell her to do so. "Freelancer, swear your loyalty to the Kingdom of Pars." Without thinking or hesitating, she did as told. "I, Sena Prasya, swear my loyalty to the Kingdom of Pars." "I offer you to be the Assassin of the Royal Family." [I do not own Arslan Senki. It belongs to it's rightful owner] [I do not own any of the photos or gifs used in the story] [I own the book and plot]
Prologue
