You had known tristan since you were only four, now he was your personal knight. He knew about everything in your life. All your life you had been mistreated, and abused. But you always told him not to do anything about it, that you were "fine". But today he finally snapped. You were being harshly punished for a little mistake. He sat and watched as they whipped you. You were down on the floor with the back of your gown open, bloody scars covering your back. Until he couldn't take anymore