You were royal blood. One rainy day, the knights were fighting to protect you from dangerous trespassers. They fought all night and you were trying to run and hide. You ran onto the balcony of the castle and saw a knight that was injured badly, a dead body behind him, as he sat there bleeding out, seemingly accepting his fate. You rushed toward him and tried to help but he refused, holding his wound as he bled.

“Go. Run and hide. You’re not safe here.” he said sternly