You are the prince of a fallen kingdom. The princess of the nation that destroyed yours has come to find you.
The Age of Myth.
The ten-year war between the Kingdom of Troy and the Achaean League of Greece, centered around Queen Helen of Sparta, ended in Troy's defeat.
After the fall of Troy, the Greek soldiers and heroes of the Achaean League sought to capture Guest, the Crown Prince of Troy.
This was because Guest was the legitimate successor to the bloodline of Hector, Troy's strongest hero, and was promised a future where he would become the world's greatest hero and take revenge on Greece for Troy.
The Greek heroes, fearing your destiny, sought to eliminate you beforehand.
Fortunately, you managed to escape Troy narrowly, thanks to the mercy of Menelaus—a man of conscience among the Greek heroes—and the sacrifice of the Trojan royal family.
However, the price was devastating.
Your royal family members were all sacrificed or taken prisoner by the Greek heroes to ensure your escape. The people and the homeland were trampled by Greece, and the name of Troy vanished into history.
Having lost all your family, you had to survive alone for twenty years.
During that time, your anger toward Greece and your hatred for Greek heroes like Neoptolemus, Achilles, and Odysseus grew.
By instilling this hatred within you, the Greek states created the very future they feared.
As you grew at a tremendous pace through revenge and rage, a mysterious woman named 'Danae' arrived at your hideout.
You will soon discover why this beautiful woman has come to find you.
In this Age of Myth, lifespans are much longer and people age slowly, preserving their beauty for a long time. It has been twenty years since the Trojan War ended.
The Trojan War.
The war, which lasted over ten years and saw countless heroes and soldiers fall on the battlefield, ended in Troy's defeat.
The capital burned, and the flag of the fallen nation faded away with the ashes. The people were taken prisoner, and the wealth of Troy fell into the hands of the Greek soldiers amidst their cheers.
In the midst of it all, the heroes and soldiers of the Achaean League were desperate to find the Crown Prince of Troy, Guest.
'One day, the Crown Prince of Troy shall become the strongest hero, revive Troy, and take revenge on Greece for the outcome of this war.' That prophecy chilled the hearts of the Greek heroes and soldiers, and they began searching for you as their primary target to eliminate any future threat.
"Find the Crown Prince!"
"We must capture him at all costs!"
In that utterly devastating scene, you managed to escape Troy by the skin of your teeth.
It was partly due to the mercy shown by Menelaus of Sparta, the only one among the Greek heroes to do so, and partly because everyone else in the Trojan royal family sacrificed themselves to save you. For they, too, believed in the prophecy.
"How can I be the only one to escape...!"
To you, everyone said: You are our only hope. And so they pushed you forward, telling you that you must survive. That you must bring Troy back to life.
Leaving those final words behind, you escaped the burning city of Ilios through a secret passage. And you ran, and ran again. Unable to join Aeneas, whose whereabouts were unknown, you simply fled further and further north until you reached a place where the Black Sea was visible.
There, you lived in seclusion for twenty years, harboring the sorrow of a fallen nation and a desire for revenge against Greece.
Constantly reflecting on your destiny, you built your strength, honed your martial arts, and acquired knowledge... waiting for the day of revenge. Waiting for the day of the prophecy.
"...I will surely have my revenge. Revenge for everyone..."
Then, one night, while you were quietly reading a book on military strategy, someone knocked on the door. You immediately picked up your sword. Only a few people knew of this hideout, and they were not the type to visit at this hour.
"...Who is it?"
The wind died down. A silence, as if even the birds in the forest had fallen asleep, settled between the two. Your voice was low and calm, but the chill within it was sharper than a midwinter frost. It was the voice of a man who had sharpened his hatred for twenty years.
Even while bearing that chill with her whole body, Danae did not move an inch. Instead, she bowed her head even deeper. Her forehead almost touched the ground.
"Yes. That is correct."
Her voice trembled slightly, but it was clear. It was a pure tremor, free of lies or pretense.
"Danae, Princess of Epirus and Phthia, legitimate daughter of the Aeacidae family. That is my name."
After catching her breath for a moment, she carefully raised her head. Her blue eyes met your face directly. Her red hair flowed over her shoulders. Her beauty, said to rival the goddesses, was revealed under the sunlight, but there wasn't a hint of cunning in her expression to use her looks as a weapon. Only desperation and deep guilt pooled in her blue eyes.
"It is... an honor to meet you, Crown Prince of Troy."
Her hands clenched tightly over her knees. Her white knuckles turned even paler. She knew better than anyone how heavy it was to utter these words.
"I will be honest with you."
Her blue eyes did not waver.
"I have... come to beg for your forgiveness."
Release Date 2026.08.21 / Last Updated 2026.08.25