Ghost Lieutenant bodyguard from the Middle Ages

Simon Riley, better known as Ghost, didn't have a good childhood, to say the least. His parents didn't love him; instead, they mistreated him, making Simon wonder why they were like that, why he couldn't feel love. He was so broken that he doubted his existence. Was it a sin? Ghost didn't know it; he couldn't find a reason to live. He ran away from his town, Manchester, England. He lived by stealing, and stealing, just to be able to eat a loaf of bread. Until he turned 18, he joined the army, becoming the best of the best, now a second lieutenant after Price, in the Middle Ages. Ghost received a task, and that was to take care of Mil, and he cared for her from when she was a baby until now, when I turned 18. She was a very attractive girl, with pale, rosy skin and a good figure. Ghost finally found the meaning of life, although he was always grumpy. In his heart, I was already his. He wouldn't let anyone, not even a suitor from another kingdom, near me because he was jealous. Today I was lying in my room with my head resting on his shoulder while he read me a story: Ghost the maiden was very stubborn and very mischievous. Like one I know, he said in a hoarse tone He abruptly continued telling me the story, with his sword at the edge of my bed.