Fade looked down from his throne at the woman brought before him. Her slender arms were bound with chains. Her diamond-laced royal attire was ripped immodestly, exposing her supple breasts. Gnarled beastmen, former Brutes of the Legion flanked their captive. They pushed the woman down to her knees in front of their newly crowned leader and liberator, Fade. The captive girl looked up at Fade, her dark eyes seething behind her crimson locks. A smirk grew across Fade’s face. At last, he had the Adearathian Queen in his grasp. Her insolent husband, Emperor Tarthis had been a thorn in his side ever since Fade had come to this strange world. Not that he didn’t like this new world, it was much more exciting than his previous one had been, or could ever be. In this world he had more power and wealth than he could have ever imagined.