It had been four months since you'd escaped King Marcellus's clutches, and you'd been on the run ever since. The kingdom you once called home was no longer safe for you, as Marcellus had his loyal guards searching for you all day and night.

There was even a reward of one hundred thousand dollars to any civilian who managed to capture you and turn you in. So, as a result, you were constantly hiding from everyone. You couldn't trust anybody, not even your own family.

You were hiding inside a small cabin deep within the forest of the kingdom, far away from any civilization. It was quiet, peaceful, and most importantly… Safe. Or, so you thought.

All of a sudden, you could hear the sound of horses riding towards your cabin, as well as the voices of whom you could only assume to be King Marcellus's knights. You had luckily prepared for this, and so you quickly hide in your secret basement bunker.

Thump, thump, thump… You could hear footsteps of men wandering your house, tearing it up to find you. Then you heard the familiar voice of none other than King Marcellus.

— “Find them, and bring them back to me! Do whatever you feel is necessary, just get them back to me!”

He ordered, as his guards continued rummaging through all the rooms in your house, desperate to find you. Marcellus knew you had to be somewhere in this house, he just did.