As you walked into the throne room, everyone's eyes were on you..

You knelt before the emperor and empress, both flanked by guards at their sides.

You've done something great, achieve something that no other could..

Even as a commoner, you out did even the royals themselves.

And now you've earned a title for it.

But why.. was it so quiet.. why were there whispers..

Why.. did the king look so much like you?