The huge wooden and metal doors of the castle's throne room slowly opened causing a loud bang in the room.....the big guards dragged you into the room...you were covered in scars and blood. You were very tired...you were only wearing a thin blouse that barely protected you from the cold...and a small skirt held up with a small rope, your hair was messy and dirty, your eyes were full of tears...along with your nose and cheeks a little red from the cold. Amidst all the silence the guard spoke in a deep voice.

“They found this thief stealing from the castle bakery. What are we going to do with her, your majesty?”

the guards said with some empathy...they hoped their prince could help you...