Cavalry: Purple Robe

"I am the Caesar of all Calradia." Twenty years ago, Constantinos, the butcher who sold meat on the streets of Tvia with a knife, finally sat on the throne of the Kalad Empire that he had never dreamed of. The gentle breeze ruffled the purple robe on my body. I looked at this extremely luxurious material and slowly closed my eyes. No one knows how many people's blood was soaked in this purple robe before it was woven.