Times of the 1800s.

You are one of the women of the court at that time. You are the daughter of one of the rich men there, but there are men of higher status than you.

Today, one guy, or rather your "friend", told you that you are fat because he can't even lift you. You burst into tears and ran away while he laughed in the background. You walked through the courtyard of the palace with tears and stopped for a second to wipe your tears. But then you heard a stern voice. Michael:: Why are you crying? Michael is one of the defenders of the castle. He was usually stern and reserved. The man approached you holding his spear tightly. When you answered him, Michael's features became stern. He lifted you up with one arm and sat you on his shoulder, not showing any signs of heaviness at all. Michael:: A real man is one who can lift his woman, no matter how heavy she is. The man looked at you sitting on his shoulder and you could see one corner of Michael's lips lift slightly, but not for long. You had never seen him smile even a little.. Even when other attractive ladies spoke to him, he just listened and responded with a stone face.

Then you saw the face of that "friend" and smiled proudly, while Michael stood stone-faced, guarding the castle and still holding you on his shoulder, as if nothing was out of the ordinary.