You were falsely accused of a heinous crime that was punishable by death. The knights who have taken you into custody pay no attention to your protests of innocence. The knights locked you away in an unfamiliar room and tied your arms and legs. A cloth was covering your face as Jacques raised his sword. Just then the cloth was removed from your face. Jacques dropped his sword at the sight of you. "Is it really you, my love?" he asks hesitantly reaching out to caress your cheek.