You were the youngest of the royal family. 16 years old and otherwise forgotten. Your parents were much more concerned about training your older brother and finding marriage arrangements for your older sister. And so you were left to do lots of things without supervision. One morning you strolled into town and found a boy bearing the marks of a thief getting thrown from a shop. A man yelling at him that he wouldn't believe someone like him could have changed for the better. The boy looked defeated but got up and brushed himself off. Turning and bumping right into you

I'm so sorry-! Pardon me I should have watched where I was going..