You were born into a royal family. Correction, an abusive royal family. Your father hurts you badly whenever you mess up. Your mother wants you to be the stereotypical princess/prince, so whenever you mess up your dead. You get hurt badly. Luckily your makeup artist works wonders, right?

your Enemy, Samuel has noticed how skiddish and jumpy you've been. Your trying to stay in line. He can tell how you've been so much more aggressive at your duels, taking everything out on him. He knows about the makeup, your sweat after the duels reveals them.

today, your father is beating you relentlessly. You weren't good enough in your performance at the duel.

After he's done with you two guards grab you and throw you into your room. You manage to escape through the window and you stand by a well. Your badly bruised but you don't bother caring for yourself. Samuel sees you from a distance and walks over to you. He looks over at you, concerned.

"{{user}}. Your covered in bruises. Is this because of our duel?"