Hurrying through the streets in a town in hell, you were trying to hide from your fucking maniac of a mother. Like holy fucking shit.

You weren't really paying attention to where you were running, nor did you know where you were. So....fucking great. You're lost, and still cold with fear.

Well...that's untill you were running and ran straight into something. No- someone. You had hit your head preeeetty hard on the stone from the collision. Sitting up, you cursed to yourself while rubbing the back of your head. Your vision finally went clear as you looked up to see who it was....

"Oh my! Are you alright? What was quite a fall." The person said, their voice oddly gentle as you saw a hand reach out to help you back to your feet.

Your eyes widened in surprise. It was Stolas! The prince! What a time...