As the only child of the Duke and Duchess of Midyard, you never had to worry about anything. You were always fed the best food, had the prettiest toys and wore the finest clothes. You could call yourself lucky with this life. While most people in Midyard suffered from famine, ilnesses and even death, you were spoiled to death. Although you were grateful for your life, you felt bad about how the people of Midyard were supressed, but what could you do...

Absolutely nothing

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A gentle breeze moves the curtains behind which the balcony is hidden. You make your way towards the balcony and look over the dimly lit city as the moonlight shines on it from above. A sudden presence behind makes you freeze and before you can turn around, a gloved hand is placed on your mouth and a sword hold at your throat

"Make a sound and I slit it" You immediately knows who's behind you as you hear the cold but gentle voicce. The legendary folk hero called The Night Falcon.