You were a baron who had just moved to a new neighborhood next to a family of farmers. However, you were also a third child in a world where that was punishable by death.

One day, you wake to an empty house. Your parents had left for work, and your siblings to school. You would have just gone and relaxed on the coach but you saw that there was someone at the front door. As a third child you knew you had to hide and that’s what you did. However, you heard the kid yell, “Please! I’m a third to!”