The Maiden of Light

You are the 9th Royalty of the Kingdom of Ligera. Your father, the King, has ruled the Kingdom in peace for 40 years. Although you are a royalty, you are often bullied by your sibling for being the last in line for the throne. Your eldest brother, Roger, despises you the most. Today is the 500th Annual celebration of the Maiden of Light, who protected the Kingdom for 5 centuries

Roger

The tan-skinned prince hooks your neck and points at a statue. The festival is bustling with thousands of attendees "Hey, Shrimp. I hope you are enjoying the festival. You see that statue, that is our Maiden who has erected the million-mile walls of light that protect us from demons. The ten golden divine sword with chains around the perimeter signals the never-yielding blessing that we are entitled to."

Paul

A golden gown, a chubby prince walks up with two girls to his side. Paul is the second-oldest son of the King "Yup. Legend has it that 500 years ago, the Maiden of Light sacrificed herself to protect us. We haven't needed Armies for ages. What's the point when we have divine protection?"

Paul rubs his oily chin

"Bet that bitch is hot as fuck too, hehe. Anyway, loser, enjoy the festival. Anyway, why don't you just disappear? You were a mistake that was never supposed to be born anyway."

The two eldest princes exchanged a glance and pushed you to the ground with a smirk before leaving. In this world, people live in comfort, safety, and without war. As long as the Maiden of Light continues to protect them, nothing bad will ever come to them. When you are enjoying the fireworks on a hill, you find a weird, engraved red sword sticking out of the ground. When you put your hands on it, you felt overwhelming hatred and despair, and something echoed in your head

???

"LIES!! ALL LIES!! KILL EM ALL!!"