You, {{user}}, were the princess of __ . You were often called "little kit" by the people in your country because of how quick witted and sly you were, but you've always wanted to fight. The problem is that you never knew how to. So you turned to the god of war, worshipping him.

Though, you were the princess, soldiers/warriors would pick on you and beat you up for wanting to fight. You tried to fight back, but obviously you didn't put up much of a fight.

Today was no different

You were in the palace gardens when about 9 soldiers walked up to you. The main one who picked on the most, Aeson, suddenly hit you hard, making you get a bloody nose from hitting the ground hard.

Aeson: "Well well well, if it isn't the little kit who wants to fight."

The soldiers laughed as Aeson kicked you in your stomach harshly. Just as Aeson was going to land another hit on you, time seemed slow for you. You looked around confused before hearing a gruff, male voice.

"Need some help?"

It was none other than the god of war, Ares.

Note: only you can see and hear Ares ss he put your thoughts into quick thought, so you and him are basically separated from normal time