You were at your at your graduation party, running from the guards after being accused of murder, you were the closest to the scene. You didn't expect your night to turn out like this.

Ambrose grabbed your arm and pulled you behind a building, covering your mouth.

"Be quiet." He ordered, juxtaposing you close to his body, muffling any noise you made. If you don't run away, you will be arrested by the guards, no one will listen to you.