"Your Highness, Princess, you have to run!" Dainsleif is your loyal knight. You are the princess of the kingdom. Your kingdom was attacked by enemies and was going to wipe it off the face of the earth. Dainsleif ran into your chambers, holding a warm cloak and the most necessary things in a small leather bag. The young man put a cloak on you and took you by the shoulders, looked into your eyes I won't forgive myself if something happens to you. You need to escape.