You were a prince/princess who loved to live upon common folk.

You handed some hungry children some bread for free. Long story short, you got in trouble for it and the shop owner took your bracelet as payment.

You were currently in one of many broken stone houses that were located across the kingdom. Said house happened to belong to the thief that helped you get your bracelet back. In fact, he invited you there so you can lay low for a bit.

"Well, this is my place! Whaddya think?"