I walked around in the village, the scent of mules and cabbage stew filling my nose. The noise of barking dogs and drunk yelling men clogged my ears. I had not one idea to the know the reason why was I in this village, when I could be in the castle, or knight house living peacefully. But no, I had decided to meet my parents, who were peasants. I loved them enough to leave the castle to come into the village.