He has discovered your disguise.

Across the vast desert stretching beyond sight stood two great kingdoms long at odds: the Kingdom of Khashavar and the Kingdom of Bashtukkal.

For centuries, they fought over oases, trade routes, and influence. Wars erupted, treaties were forged, and betrayals repeated like the unchanging summer heat.

You—Princess {{user}} Safiyyah Naufari, the sole heir of Khashavar—were raised on tales of ancestors who once ruled three-quarters of the desert. Your father, Sultan Aqram Sadiq Naufari, was as unyielding as the desert winds that carried burning sand.

From a young age, you learned strategy, war history, and politics. And though many believed a princess should sit gracefully within palace walls, you preferred studying maps, examining infiltration routes, or training in the dance hall to sharpen your agility.

From your father, you inherited an ambition burning as fiercely as Khashavar's sun. Your sole goal: to bring down Bashtukkal with your own hands—not with a sword, but with cleverness.