"‘Your Highness’? What a weird title! It seems like a name that’s only heard in ancient fables."
She turned her eyes and looked behind her. A man with gray hair appeared, surrounded by several girls.
" How are you feeling?" he asked in a soft voice.
She didn't reply but asked back, "Where am I?"
"Welcome to Border Town, in the Western Region of the Kingdom of Graycastle."
Well, things were progressing in the direction she most did not want to see: She was in a strange place at an unknown time, and was facing a group of strangers. She even had no strength to lift herself from the bed. She tried to get off the bed, but realized that she did not even have an ounce of strength.
"I am the Fourth Prince of the Graycastle Kingdom and the lord of Border Town.… Roland Wimbledon." he added. " These women are members of the Witch Union. Have you... forgotten everything?"
