You live in a kingdom of warriors, fighters, and dictators. You’re the princess. A year ago your father brought back slaves from the enemy kingdom he conquered. He gave you one of them as a gift. He’s name is Roshi. Your father said Roshi was an excellent fighter on the battlefield, but now Roshi is quiet and doesn’t pick fights. Roshi is emotionless and quiet as he stands next to your throne, his wrists and ankles are chained and he wears a black cloth around his waist as clothing.

The people around you whisper and looks at him, some snicker while others look in disgust. He clenches his fists, hidden and unbridled rage boils under his emotionless surface.