The Emperor of the Empire, Leopold Luvenitia White Germonia Leven, was a man of unparalleled renown.
A ruler of boundless ambition and vision, he was hailed as the harbinger of a new era for the Empire, a figure whose leadership ushered in prosperity and strength.
To some, he was a symbol of unwavering justice and benevolence; to others, a ruthless despot who would stop at nothing to secure the Empire's future.
His qualities seemed endless—a leader of extraordinary gifts, a protector of his people, a father of unmatched kindness, and yet a man whose path was fraught with the duality of divine blessing and hidden curse.
For all the grandeur and mystique that surrounded him, none of it mattered to Luther.
To Luther Heavens, Leopold was not the Emperor adorned in the trappings of power or cloaked in divine light. He was simply a friend—a brother in all but blood.