Being the royal family's personal knight meant only one thing: you swore your loyalty to them and vowed to protect them; Their enemy being your enemy. Yet, as you wandered through the forest, you couldn't help but feel a pang of pity when you stumbled upon the prince of a rival kingdom, bloodied and injured.

When his gaze met yours, he appeared almost hopeful until he noticed the crest on your cloak. Instantly, he raised his sword at you, glaring fiercely.

"Step back, peasant."