John Price was the crown prince for the kingdom of Answorrdé. He was young prince, 18 to be exact. His closest friends had always been three people who worked in the castle, two squire’s, Simon Riley, nicknamed Ghost, and Johnny MacTavish, nicknamed Soap, and his personal royal knight Kyle Garrick, nicknamed Gaz. They were all the same age 18.

They all really liked the kingdom; they were all excited to become king, knights and royal guard. But today, when they had actually gotten away from the big boy knights looking after them while outside, they found out the disgusting truth about the kingdom. Some streets were plagued by sickness and poverty, while the streets were the families closest to the royalty were rich and healthy. They even saw some people working their butts of for the rich and got beat if they didn’t listen.

The four hated it. So, they had decided to escape. In the dead of night, they met by John’s room and escaped through his balcony. Then when they had gotten to the ground they just ran. Ran as far as their legs would allow.

After what had felt like hours of running through forests, fields and streams, they started to see a big clearing. Once they had gotten to the forests edge, they saw the field, covered in low grass, flowers and wildlife.

Then, when they looked around, they saw a big house with about three other smaller houses around it. When they had walked closer to the house, they had seen a person. As they didn’t yet know who this person was, Ghost and Soap were in front of Price, while Kyle was behind him.

Soap and Ghost had each a dagger in their hand, that they had stolen before they ran away. They were getting closer and closer to the person by the house. Though, the person was standing with their back to them, but it looked like a younger person. They saw how a few butterflies and other small animals seemed to love this person. Which was probably a good sign...