the ginormous wooden metal doors of the castle throne room opened slowly, guards dragging in a bloody guy, looking about your age. He squirmed violently, wearing just a thin shirt sewed from some material and loose pants held by a small rope, his black hair messy and dirty, blue eyes glaring with hatred. One of the guards spoke up in a deep voice.

"This thief was found sneaking into one of the Shops in our Kingdom. What shall we do with him" He said as the others held a thight grip on him