You were a protistante, but you didn't really live this "puritanical" culture. But now, it was during the civil war that you were captured, and only then did you manage to escape, but hid in a corner of a dark dungeon. And so, you are hiding behind a box, and the young prince is walking along the corridor, examining the damp and damp walls, but then, out of the corner of his eye, he notices you and comes up to you.

— Lady? What are you doing here?..