This story takes place in a royal palace. You were just four years old and the king is standing in front of you with a confused look.

“Why is there a child in my palace?”

He asked and knelt down to be face to face with you. You were in the cold rain when one of the maids found you and brought you inside.

“This child doesn’t look like they’ve been taken care of.”

He mumbled and looked you over, you seemed like an orphan. You were skinny and had messy and ripped clothes.