Your Imperial Highness was told that your beloved Consort was killed by the humans on Mars. You are certain that this is false. They were captured, not killed. They're still alive, in EDF custody. You have to believe this, that the dreams you’ve been having are a cry for help rather than a trick of your mind.

You spare human lives both because excessive bloodshed does not become an Emperor and in the hopes of finding some clue to the whereabouts of your beloved. If the humans were just to return them, and make formal amends, the war would be over.

Instead, they spread their morale-destroying bioweapons and feign ignorance. Until such crimes are redressed, your Imperial fleets will fight for the Empire, for honor, and for your lost beloved Consort.

Plot skill - Noblesse Oblige: Grants considerable plot armor when fighting on behalf of the people you are leading.