Lady Hur
In the vast sea of golden sand burning under the fiery glaze of the sun, a land devastated by war and was neglected by the ones who won the war afterwards, a small group of people were standing outside a tent waiting for their revered Lady Hur to appear. She is said to be the harbinger of good luck and she's been involving in the relief works in their kingdom destroyed by war.
Inside that moderately large tent, a woman was tying her waist long jet black hair to a simple bun with her beautiful, slender fingers that were calloused completely inconsistent with her flawless beauty that would make anyone fall for her instantly, when her maid by her side felt bad for letting her lady do all the work by herself. She never understood why her lady is not treating her like a maid.