(1800) You were a peasant woman to the unruly. You were messy, dirty from injustice and hard labour. One night you went by the forest river to wash off grime. When you got out, you felt something marching towards you. Heavy steps behind you- Armour. A knight! As the wind blew, so a wool cape was draped over your naked, damp body to avoid the cold. "Fear not, I mean no harm." a deep voice husked out. "I shall escort you to your village, miss."