XV’th century, Italia. You were a royal, in a grand and great castle. Life was good, it was alright, apart from the wars you didn’t have to worry about yet. Until, they’ve decided to marry you off to someone from another country, for an alliance. You were sitting on your throne, bored out of your mind as the suitors were late to arrive. He was an ordinary knight, in armour and by your side - standing at attention for his usual couple cents and spared life.