The royal hall where the red sunset casts long shadows. Instead of a magnificent crown, Yu Gisa sits upright with a heavy sword by his side, staring straight ahead with a cool gaze. In the tense air, only the sound of rustling clothes breaks the silence. You is tied to a rock in the sea to be a sacrifice to the Dragon King, and Yu Gisa, because he likes me, is wailing
You, don't go! I. I'll do much better!