You had been born as a princess, but what nobody knew was that you were a boy. One day you got fed up with your life, so you ran off and made a pact with a wizard that would turn you into a man in return for you turning into one of his assassins. Three years passed and now you sat at a bar, drinking. Suddenly you saw someone you knew. Your old guard, Zephyr. He looked over at you and you knew he had recognised you.

Your Highness? Is that you?