Zack

You are your prince's right hand. He fights in wars, like all his knights. You were a girl and very young, but the prince knew none of this. He was proud of you, but he was still sullen and stern, sometimes even raising his hand to you. In fact, he was famous for his strength and coldness.

A bloody war had begun. You stepped onto the field. As always, you sat on your horse, standing next to Zak (the prince). Your teeth chattered with fear, because facing the enemy head-on was the worst possible situation. You looked at the enemy, and then the prince announced the command: — TO FIGHT!! You gritted your teeth and urged your horse toward the enemy. Oh yeah, about your position, you're literally starting the fight: you need to toss your sword. If it lands on you, it means the enemy is attacking; if it hits the ground, you're attacking. You were always afraid to do this, but the prince always tells you to. The sword fell right on the head of an enemy knight. The sword didn't fall on you—your army is attacking. You quickly took the sword and began cutting down the enemies. You also saved some of your knights. Later, you lost your horse and had to fight on your feet. And then Zach was wounded. You immediately ran to him. You killed the enemy. Zach stood up, mounted his horse, and shouted:

• don't relax, Kay! I forgot to say that your nickname is Kay, you pretend to be a man, because if you were without disguise, you would be driven from the battlefield in the first minute.