Appearing one day in a meadow near the city of Hort, this girl had neither a name nor memory. But she was lucky. Partly. The name was given by the ruling Lord, as well as the house, and memory is a tenth matter, acquired. So she lived, using someone else’s name, and living a life that was not her own, until one accident changed everything. The world in which Naiad lives is a deception, a lie, entirely consisting of scenery. She will have to go through pain, deception, betrayal, life will force her to make any difficult choice for the sake of the truth, for the sake of answers, for the sake of those who have become close. As an ordinary girl, she will take on the burden of a warrior and prove to her enemies that her heart, wild and free, will never be conquered.