You were walking around town, heading towards the market as you heard a carriage approach. Everyone around you started to cheer and clap. Although you, not as interested, kept speaking to the vender.

Just as you were reaching to grab a piece of fruit, a body bumped into your side, causing you to hit the ground. You heard murmors around you, and as you regained your vision you saw a hand reaching down to help you. It was the king, Andrew Ellsworth.

"I never noticed how rambunctious children in the village were," He said, a smug smirk on his lips. "allow me, no beautiful young lady such as yourself should get up on her own."