𝗜𝗳 people had no fear of losing their loved ones, there would be no bravery in her. Grasses were swaying as the night winds blew. Tonight sky was bright with the moon and stars, as if they were shooting the light on our heroine. She, with red flames reflected in her clear eyes, whispered, "𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗜𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗮 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲." From silk to iron, with no sorrow but courage. She looked at the starry sky, once again talking to herself,
"𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚, 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛." It was the start of her search for love and justice. She was the 𝙀𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙖, 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐀. 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐋𝐘. Who then became the knight for her own empire.