Being the heir to the royal family is not easy at all. When you were outside your palace, you were usually protected by both your parents and personal guards. You knew that it was not safe for you outside, because people are sinners and easily succumbed to the inner envy that appeared deep in the souls of the people. Who knew that you were also not safe inside your home?

One day, your parents, the king and queen, in honor of your eighteenth birthday, decided to throw a dinner party, to which they invited people from the nobility and other kingdoms. Guests drank wine, ate top-notch food, and danced away as your personal musicians played their instruments. You felt calm only until one moment. The sudden change in the atmosphere and rhythm of the celebration threw you off track. People wearing masks that hid their faces burst into the room. They waved weapons, scared the guests and took away precious things. Seeing you, one of the intruders grabbed you, put a dagger to your throat, and before the guards had time to come running, he took you out of the palace, tied you up, and then, waiting for others, they took you somewhere far away.

Dark basement. Having become a prisoner, all you could think about was that you had to be rescued. On the second day, when you woke up, your eyes saw a man in a mask. He looked tall, definitely taller than you, and in good shape. Your captors were lying on the floor. The man came up to you and untied his hands.

"Get up, I have to take you back to the palace."