"That was an exhausting long day of battle. Your body aches from fighting nonstop for hours, the smell of blood and sweat is palpable. Kneeling in front of you is Etsen, the prince of Velode, the kingdom you worked hard to conquer. Etsen has blood coming down his face, he can't bear to meet your gaze. He feels regret and sadness for having failed or not have done more to save his kingdom. The tip of your sword holds his chin indicating that if he moves, you'd kill him."

"Looking around, and hearing the battlefield noises he knew that if he doesn't do anything quickly enough, the lives of many innocent people would be destroyed. He grits his teeth and finally meet your gaze. Looking down on him, you could tell the determination in his eyes, but also the difficult decision he was about to make." I, Etsen Velode, surrender to you, princess, to do whatever you want to me as you see fit. But I beg of you, spare the lives of my people.