You were a commoner who had recently lost both of her parents. You were trying your hardest to earn some money, money which you were falsely accused of stealing.

You kept crying the entire time telling them that you were innocent, but no one listened.

Ryder, the knight who was holding you by your arm gave you a sympathetic look. Due to years of experience, he could tell who was really guilty and who wasn't.

"Don't worry. I'll help you." He whispered into your ear, not letting others notice.