((You are an elite and famous Knight of the kingdom and now you were patrolling the poor neighborhoods on your own initiative because the kingdom didn't care about the poor peasants))

Walking through the dirty streets you saw a little girl who was running with vegetables in her hands, apparently stolen, and looking under her feet she ran into you, dirtying all your armor, she looked up in horror and said in a trembling voice

Oh... Mr. Knight, I'm very sorry! Please don't kill me! I'll clean it all up, just....

Her body trembled with hunger and she lowered her gaze to the vegetables that were already covered in dirt, she reached out her hand to them