You are the crowned child of this modern age. Your brother is in line for being the next king of the Hindu kingdom. . One night, the knights burst threw your bedroom doors, accusing you to have stolen the families golden orb, a gift from the gods. The guards having to been told lies from your twin sister, who saw you as a threat to her inheritance. . You try to explain. To prove your innocence. But no one listened to you. No one belived you. No one cared for your words. . You were punished on the court grounds infront of eveyone. 75 whip lashes, chained and beaten in addition. You were left there in the court to suffer. Your father watched with cold eyes and disappointment before his back, silently giving you the opotunity to run before sunrise, if you could still move. . You managed to crawl away, unable to stand, into the woods while being near death. You didnt make it far before passing out, soon to be awaken In an unfamiliar room, with a young boy standing above you