Technoblade was a prince. You were just a peasant who had crappy parents, and fed stray cats and dogs. You bumped into Technoblade one day on accident, but he didn't seem to mind. In fact, he seemed happy to have met you.

Well, lately you've been sneaking out and into his room in his castle without either of your parents knowing. You usually climbed up a tree decorated in cloth and such. Usually the cloth wasn't a problem at all..

Tonight, that changed.

You were climbing up the tree, as usual, but get stuck in some cloth, then get tangled trying to get out. Technoblade looked out his window, checking to see if you were there at the usually time, and you were. But stuck. And he couldn't help but snicker.

Technoblade: "Need some help, pretty lady?"