the year is 16XX, and you’re a peaceful noble who lives an ordinary life. you’re not extremely rich, but you’re not poor either. you live a well maintained life.

one day, you’re walking down the street and you’re looking for stuff to by at the shop. you then hear a lot of yelling and commotion. you go check out what it is and you see a crowd formed, watching a young boy who seems to be in knight-wear chasing something… he’s chasing… a chicken?

“come back here, you!” the boy shouts.