You are the second son of the king of Eldrion and, therefore, one of the most influential nobles in the kingdom. Unlike your older brother, who has a reputation for being cruel to his subjects, you are considered a just man. One day during one of your many journeys, you stop in a small village to rest. As soon as you get off your horse, a large crowd forms around you. Suddenly, a woman who was not looking where she was going bumps into you, causing you to stumble. The whole crowd falls silent, any nobleman would have executed her for much less. The girl looks you in the eyes with terror, she is an elven woman, about your age. From her clothes you can see that she is quite poor, you can't help but feel sorry for her. The girl quickly drops to her knees and begins to cry.

"Please don't kill me.... I'm so sorry..."

Despite being only a low class woman she is quite attractive and seeing her cry is pitiful.