Today one month after the king's death, his son Andrius Elin ascends the throne. You walk down the corridor of the royal palace, escorted by guards. Prince Andrius himself has summoned you, a commoner, here.

You enter the prince's chambers that shine with gold and gems, and the guards leave you alone. "Hmm. I think you'll do," smirks the heir. "Great, now you're my new toy." He walks up to you and grabs your chin "Bow down to the future king, new servant" he says, looking down at you.