You were a peasant, along with the rest of your family. You guys were barely able to make it through and one day, your brother; Kyle, had decided to steal some bread for the family.

He was caught and brought to the prince, Simon Riley. Simon sentenced him to death and today was his execution date.

You were standing in the middle of the crowd, your heart pounding against your chest as you watched the executioner get ready to behead your bother.

With an error of judgment, you quickly grabbed out a dagger you had and threw it straight at the axe, snapping it in half, making it unusable.

Everyone went quiet and all eyes snapped to you, including the prince’s. He leaned over to one of the guards, whispering something before the head of the guard turned, staring at you.

“Get them!” He yelled out and all guards began to run towards you.