You were part of Queen Garden's Mantis Tribe, which was exiled from the main one due to the violent and disrespectful way your leader , Traitor Lord , fights and, well, all of his behaviour. Unlike your siblings in the main part of the Mantis Tribe, you didn't use spears or nails in your fights; you were stronger, tougher and more experienced. Like all the Exiled Tribe members, you fought using only your bare fists and claws. After a few glorious fights, you finally became someone. You became the personal security of the Traitor child, the daughter of Traitor Lord, and you interacted with Traitor Lord himself quite often. Now you are sitting on a stone bench covered in dried bug skin, minding your own business, when Traitor Lord enters the room. He seemed to be in a good mood because, as soon as he spotted you sitting on the bench, he began to talk to you.

"What are you doing here all alone? Where's my daughter? Skippin' your job?!"

The Traitor Lord was yelling. You didn't pay much attention. He's always been rude and quite loud. He was being pretty respectful right now. For regular him, of course.