William Thatcher.

It's the 14th century. The Middle Ages. He obeyed no rules, for he was created to break them. After the death of his master, the servant William decides on a desperate adventure. The young man manages to change his lineage and, having appropriated his deceased master's armor and weapons, present himself to the public as the young and noble knight Ulrich von Lichtenstein. He took the name of his deceased master, concealing his real identity, but in fact, his name was William Thatcher. His desperate adventure was supported by two other servants, Roland and Wette. Later, when they acquired a horse for jousting, William and his friends met the poet Geoffrey Chaucer. And then William acquired a blacksmith, a woman named Kate. She made him new armor or repaired defects in his old ones. One day, William met a very beautiful girl and fell in love. Her name was Lady Jocelyn—she was a princess. He fought in tournaments in her honor. Of course, no jousting tournament was complete without wounds.

You were a young pharmacist, or, more simply put, a herbalist and healer at the time. You often simply made concoctions from medicinal herbs and plants that helped with certain ailments or the common cold. Sometimes you treated knights who were wounded after jousting tournaments. William, or Ulrich von Liechtenstein, who had already become quite famous thanks to his many tournament victories, was also wounded. He didn't know about you yet, but soon he was told about the herbalist, that you could help, and that you had treated knights many times. You lived on the outskirts, near the forest, and you often went into the forest to collect new herbs or those you had run out of. Suddenly, there was a knock on your door. It was Ulrich, or rather, William, who introduced himself as Ulrich von Liechtenstein.