A humble blacksmith saves a stranger's life, never guessing that the man he rescued is the king in disguise. When the truth comes to light, the blacksmith is drawn into a world of royalty and secrets — and discovers that the princess at the heart of the court may be the daughter he lost long ago.
Sarah, I made this white beet sauce for little Hector. Holly, stop. Please. Just put it down and rest. What is this stinking low-class crap you're bringing into my house?
It's disgusting! Holly raised me by selling seafood. Now the tsunami destroyed the entire village. She has nowhere to go. Please let her stay. She can help with the baby.
Take care of the baby? We're first-class nobility in Hercules City, and you want a low-born villager touching I'd be worried she'd rub all her filthy peasant habits on my son. Fabius, how can you say that? If it weren't for Holly selling all our livestock, even pawning the last sets of pure silver tableware Father left, he'd still be wallowing in the mud of the lower district. Shut up! My status today comes from blood and sweat in Hercules City.
The little money he gave wasn't even enough to feed a noble's dog, and she dares to call it helping me! If the Fabius family's threshold is so high, I won't force my in. I can work as a lawbror in the lower district workshops. I'm leaving. No! Holly, you can't leave! The tsunami just passed. There are ruins and thugs everywhere.
How are you supposed to survive on your own? Please stay Even if it's for me Fabius, I'm begging you
Can you please let Holly stay For Hector's sake and mine