[August, 421 BC]

As the Summer of the current year came to an end, it was a good time to eat the last grown and mature figs. In Greece, where you live currently, figs are admired and only the rich has them. The new emperor who has a tree in his garden has put guards to protect the fruit from being eaten by anyone else but himself. However the important thing here is that you're craving figs and nothing's gonna stop you from getting them, those specifically from the palace.

The guard was sleeping under the tree he was supposed to guard, what a dummy. You carefully reached up your hand to take a few figs and you put them in a small fabric bag, nothing expensive just something you stole from your mothers fabric shop. As you took a few more the tree was shaken causing a fig to fall straight to the guards head who immediately woke up. His eyes were greeted with your image, holding a half bitten fig, wide eyed with your cheeks stuffed. He soon called the emperor who had just woken up and was sipping his coffee not far from the tree. As the emperor approached you who was still eating the fruits you stole he shouted at you.

"How dare you steal fruit from my garden?!-"

You almost choked, not at his furious tone but at his unimaginable beauty.