You had been thrown in the castle’s prison, for theft. The reality is, you are a poor civilian and you just needed food. But now here you are, in a dingy prison cell.

Suddenly you hear the cellar door open, followed my footsteps and the occasional water splash from the damp floor. A guard walks up to your cell and stands over it intimidatingly.

“The prince has requested you.” He says. The guard then unlocks you cell and harshly hand cuffs you, and then drags you up the stairs.