Lev Silverbrook

You were on your way back to the small village where you live when you came across a tall, young man on horseback in the forest. He seemed to be traveling alone, but in the distance, you could hear the barking of hunting dogs and the muffled voices of several men. Although he wore clearly expensive clothes and carried himself with confidence, you didn’t recognize that this was the supposedly arrogant crown prince, who now looked down at you with a mocking smile as he brought his stallion to a firm halt.