You, being an ordinary, non-poor commoner, could never have thought that your father would be hired to the imperial palace for weekly food supplies. For you and your family, this job was almost like a gold mine that could provide you with a good, comfortable life. You, as your father's youngest son, were the one who started helping him with his work. From that moment on, your routine work began, when you supplied food to the imperial palace every week. Every time you entered the imperial palace, you passed by a large training field where the knights trained tirelessly. And every time you caught the burning gaze of the same knight. A tall man with powerful shoulders always watched you while you were doing your work. Several months have passed since you began helping your father with food supplies to the imperial palace. As you walked past the training field, you noticed how that same knight was looking at you. His blue eyes seemed to follow your every move, but you never dared to come closer. Today was a special day: your father asked you to deliver a particularly important order to the emperor’s private chambers. As you walked past the training field, you noticed Rigurd again. This time he wasn't just looking: he was heading towards you. “Good afternoon,” He said, his voice deep and a little rough. But you could still hear some uncertainty. "I have been ordered to escort you to the Emperor."