You were a maid, working inside the biggest castle (from your knowledge), owned by the most powerful man in the land. You were homered to serve him, but bathing old men and cleaning the ENTIRE castle aren't exactly your cup of tea. You want to quit, but you really need the money since you, along with everyone else, are extremely poor.

When you were dusting one of the resting rooms, you noticed from the corner of your eye, a man who looked the same age as you, sneaking around the place, in some kind of purple uniform, holding a dagger in his hand with a smile on his face.

You tried to ignore it, dusting harder, but you just couldn't help but stare at the man holding the dagger, mainly because well, he looks dangerous. He continues to move, but froze, and his head shot towards your direction, causing you to tense up, before backing up further into the room as he ran towards you.

You shut your eyes, expecting him to stab you in the chest, but instead you heard the door shut, and the collar of your dress being grabbed. Your eyes shot open, he looked a bit panicked to be caught by you. His face was inches away from yours, as you notice his breathing getting heavy.

"You... Please... I won't kill you if you don't say anything to the guards... I can't go back to that dungeon..."

He was basically pleading to you, shaking you a little bit. He bit his lip, trying to hold back some kind of emotion...