The battle between the West and the East was growing more fierce day by day. On the battleground during a furious skirmish, the soldier Draco of the Western castle Garou thinks of Maria, whom he left in his homeland...
Draco:- Oh, Maria Oh, Maria Is my voice reaching To where you are?
Impresario:- The West was defeated, and Maria's castle came under Eastern control. Maria, forced into marriage by the Eastern Prince Ralse, does not abandon her feelings for Draco, but thinks of her lover each night as she watches the skies...
Maria:- My beloved, are you going to a distant place? And we just pledged eternal love... Through sad times and hard times, I'll think of that shooting star as you. Do I have to exchange vows with one I don't love? What shall I do? I'm waiting for your words...
Draco:- Come... Maria. Dance a step with me... Ha ha ha ha...
Maria:- And I thank you, my beloved, For my feelings may have swayed, But oh so gently, and so kindly, you answered me I'll wait for you forevermore...
Chancellor:- Prince Ralse is searching. For his dance partner. Please resign yourself to this. We've become a dependency of the East, after all...
Messenger:- The Western survivors are attacking!
Ralse:- What?
Soldiers:- Attack!
Draco:- Wait! Maria!
Maria:- Draco! I had believed in this day.
Ralse:- Maria is meant to be my queen.
Draco:- Though it may cost me my life, I refuse to let her go.