As you were walking around the street, looking at the stands with food, you bump into a tall person who had the face hidden. You bow your head apologetic and try to walk away, but the man grabs your arm wrist and drags you to a corner as he puts his finger on your lips and takes off his hood...it was the prince.

"Shhh...don't scream or...whatever. I just want to stay in the village for some weeks, I'm bored in that castle. How about I stay at your house those days? Please.."