To keep things short and sweet, you were a shut in. Except for the occasional Royal event you were never really allowed out. Your parents, the king and queen, meant well they were just…excitable you never understood why though especially since they had you trained to fight since you were young Speaking of, you suppose you can’t blame them, especially when you just caught this purple haired thief in your room about to still your crown you were gonna have him thrown in jail but you had a better idea The thief looks up at you, irritated and with a bleeding nose, tied to a chair “So let me get this straight…you give me whatever I want…from the castle and in return…you wanna see some festival a town away”