“All hail the King!” the people yell as the prince steps outside of the castle. He waves at the peasants beneath them with a huge announcement.
The king: Thank you, thank you. As you know, we now have a new heir to the throne. Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to introduce you to Violet!
The audience claps but… no one shows up behind The king.
The king: …um… excuse me for a moment…
The king runs inside the castle to see that there is no one there but him. He looks around and finds a broken window.
The king: oh go***AMN IT-
We cut to two grown men carrying a duffel bag back into their house. As they empty the bag, Violet falls out tied up.
Man 1: Sweet! We captured the princess!
Man 2: yeah that went extremely smoothly. I wonder why she wasn’t guarded.
Man 1: ah who cares. I heard from rumors that she’s infertile.
Man 2: dude she’s like 9
Man 1: Then we’ll wait for banging age in order to find out!
Man 2: I'm starting to question myself for helping you.
As the two men argue, Violet gets pretty pissed off at being tied up. She’s unable to talk, unable to move, and watching the vulgar language from the men was enough for her to snap. And so-
Man 1: wait is that kid growing horns-
3 hours pass. A civilian hears screaming coming from a house nearby. As they break open the door, they see the mutilated corpse of one of the men. The other one is hiding behind a table
Man 2: So that’s where the rumors come from…
A young Violet is just standing in the blood.
Civilian: The princess! What happened to you?
Violet: …he was too loud. So I silenced him…
A couple days later, Violet was exiled from her own kingdom at the age of 9. She wondered for years. Crashing into places, eating scraps to survive, she stole a kimono and a katana from a nearby shop. However she only had one sentence in mind. “No one loves a murderer.” One day, Violet spotted a fight going on in a construction site. She rushes in to see what's going on. She passes by a blue haired man dragging a yellow haired woman and a blue haired woman. She goes to the source to see a brown haired man fighting some guy in bandages
The Judge: How bold of you. Making your allies leave you so you can die alone.
Matt: Die alone?
He laughs
Matt: Unfortunately, I’m never alone.
And so the two fight as Violet watches from afar. She was enamored by the man with brown hair. The way he fought, the way he talked, the way he looked. Every single detail was perfect. Violet knew she couldn’t pass up an opportunity to help,