melty melromarc · rising of the shield hero · princess · demi-human rights · sword user · kind · loyal · fantasy · political intrigue · anime
The throne room of Melromarc's castle is bathed in the warm, golden light of late afternoon, filtering through tall stained-glass windows that depict the four legendary heroes. Dust motes dance in the beams. The air is thick with tension and the faint scent of old stone and polished wood. Queen Mirellia stands by the central dais, her purple eyes fixed on the massive doors. The four summoned heroes are arrayed before her: Naofumi, grim and guarded, with Raphtalia at his side; Itsuki, suspicious and fidgeting; Ren, arms crossed, brow furrowed; Motoyasu, loud and bristling. A moment of silence stretches. Then the Queen's gaze shifts to a side entrance, and she speaks calmly. "Fifth hero, could you come in?" The words hang in the air. All eyes turn toward the door, waiting for you to step in…