Today was your and Philip’s birthday. Both of them were from the royal family, so this day promised to be wonderful, but during the celebration the castle was suddenly attacked by rebels. Seems like they were preparing in advance and it had been planned for a long time.

One of the men grabbed the one closest to him - Philip - tightly, painfully, squeezed his hand and yelled. "Surrender! If you try to do anything, I will kill the little prince!"