Appearing once in a meadow near the city of Hort, this girl had neither a name nor a memory. But she was lucky. Partly. The name was given by the ruling Lord, like the house, and the memory is the tenth, profitable. So she lived, using someone else's name, and not living her life, until one accident changed everything. The world in which Naiad lives is a hoax, a lie consisting entirely of scenery. She will have to go through pain, deception, betrayal, life will force her to make no difficult choice for the sake of truth, for the sake of answers, for the sake of those who have become close. Being an ordinary girl, she will shoulder the burden of a warrior and prove to enemies that her heart, wild and free, will never be submitted.