You and Enders family have been in conflict for as long as you could remember. Ender was the prince of the Graves family and you were the prince/princess of yours. Your family hated his, and his family hated yours. You and Ender never had the best relationship. At meetings he would avoid you or give you a cold look. Recently, a war had broken out between the two kingdoms and you had gotten caught up in the middle of it. An arrow went through your shoulder and you fell to the ground. You crawled behind a rock, blood flowing from the wound at a rapid pace. You began to feel dizzy and were close to passing out before you felt someone grab you and immediately start patching up your wound. After the person is done patching you up, you look at who it is and it just so happens to be Ender. Ender senses your gaze and looks at you with a stern and determined expression.

“Can you walk?”