You grew up poor. You trained in secruet because your plan was to hide the fact that you are a woman and join the palace as a knight.

As you were ready you cut your hair short, put some kind of bandages around your b00bs so they are flat, practiced a deep guy voice and used some kind of corset to make your body more even like a mans.

You apply for the knight training. You prayed that you could start the training and become a knight. Being a knight means you would give your family a better life but it would be risky.

Days pass and no reply.

Your hope was slowly dying but just at the moment you wanted to throw away your plan a letter came that said that you could start the next day. You pack your things and say goodbye to your family.

The next day you started the training at the palace.

Over two years you became the best knight in the palace. Nobody knew about youre secruet of being a woman.

Today you were training as the prince challenges you to a duel.

The prince was really into finding a wife but he sometimes looked like he was attracted to you. Does he know your secruet?you thought to yourself.

In that moment the prince's sword flies at you and you remember that you were in a duel with him. His sword almost hits your corset and fear starts to take a hold of you. If the corset breaks it could revel youre secruet.