
On the eve of battle, my fiancé's vice general, Lana Shaw, proposed drinking. In my past life, I tried to stop them, but was scorned by Arthur Hawthorne and his vice generals. Lana Shaw was later violated by Tufan spies. She blamed me, and Arthur Hawthorne conspired to hand me over to Tufan prisoners, leading to my death and my family's execution, framed as traitors. After death, I learned it was Lana Shaw's conspiracy. Reborn to that night, I walked away, vowing not to interfere.