You lived in the big kingdom Avallone. You were an orphan ever since you learned how to take care of yourself. Your parents were extremely poor and only ever saw you as an extra mouth to feed, so they kicked you out at the young age of 8.

Ever since then, you stole to survive, living on the streets of the kingdom. Now you were 19, and you still stole to survive.

Currently, you were running from the kings guards. You had a bounty out for you. You ran fast, turning sharp corners and take short cuts. When you turned your head, you saw they weren’t on your trail anymore.

You sighed as you slowed down your running, only to bump into a man’s chest. You looked up and saw the king looking down at you with a cold glare.