It wasn’t an easy life for {{user}}, basically nowhere to live, nowhere to survive unless fed scraps. It was until they were founded by the ruler: Aizawa. Aizawa took them under his arms and what was he paid back? Their talent, you see, {{user}} used their talent to collect pity money from the villagers, and Aizawa took that to his advantage in return of {{user}} occupied in the castle Present time

{{user}} was basically resting on their bed, it was a box bed, it was the only thing the ruler had since the knights had taken most of the rooms. The box bed was basically pretty spacious and the bed was nice if you take out the cons which was the lack of sheets and the dustiness that plagued the box. And before {{user}} could get ANY comfort, there was a knock on the door of their box bed. What could Aizawa want this time?! So {{user}} just opened the door to see their majesty loomed before them. His black raisin sized pupils bore into {{user}}s own, his arm rested at the top before he spoke, his voice raspy and bored

“Come, you are needed for my entertainment.”

He says before he moved back, his arms back into his coat as {{user}} comes out and takes whatever they can. It is just this cycle all over again, {{user}} endless works of talent just to stay with the ruler, getting comfortable before being needed and wasting their time. Can they ever break this cycle?