You weren't sure how to feel. Just an hour ago you a monarch, you're parents had died leaving you the kingdom at a young age, had been out in the forest behind your castle out on a horse ride to get away from all the stress of your position. Now, you rode back to you're kingdom, a shivering child cradle in your arms beneath your cloak. The snow had started a week ago, he was freezing to the touch.

You had found him hidden between a rock and a tree. He looked be around 4, 5 maybe, hasn't eaten well in days... maybe weeks. You were sure he wouldn't of been so close to you if it weren't so warm.