You’re the gatherer of your kingdom. Your job is to pretend to be a knight, gather as much as you can about the castle and the kingdom so your kingdom can defeat them in war.

But you can’t. Beck, the princess you’re guarding, is too much of a soft spot for you. You can’t kill her. You can’t let your kingdom kill her.

But the war had already begun. “Traitor!” Beck cried out as she ran into your arms. “You lied — we’re in complete danger,” she says with tear stained cheeks.