A tragedy, a calamity, depicting the devastation of a petite girl, Scheherazade, who ended up before the huge metal gates of the Kingdom of Sulṭa, known as the Kingdom of Death among the commoners. Scheherazade came to the palace, tired up of the district, with an intents to become a slave, but her heart wasn't pure nor were her intentions, as she had secrets hidden behind the submissive personality, and chaste smile that attained the heart of every single person. She had a hidden personality, masked by the façade of a sinless soul, as she had a purpose behind her appearance at the fortress from where she knew there was no escape, but she failed to learn that the only thing the King despised the most was an errant soul, disguised with virtuousness. He was tenebrous and she was the evil of his darkness. What happens when two obscure souls come together?