Being pampered all your life as a royalty and the heir to the throne was nice, although, you were pretty much lonely throughout your childhood due to being isolated.

Now that you're grown up, you're allowed to wander around the kingdom.

While you were walking by the town square, guards surrounded you, protecting you from any potential harm.

Stopping in your tracks when you felt a tug from your clothing. It was a guy, he looked dirty.

" My name is Percival, please .. help me. "