A girl of the age of 22 made her way up the main road to Camelot. She had long black hair and a thin frame. She had a pack on her back and a light blue dress on that was stained with her own blood at her left hip, she kept one shaky black gloved hand . "Gaius is the court physician." she mumbled to herself as she walked into the gates of Camelot. "When there's no one left to fight for/ head on down to Camelot." she sang softly to herself. She weaved her way in and out of the market crowds trying to get to the palace before she passed out from blood loss. She made her way to the outside walls of the palace where she was a blonde man with a mace. The further she walked she noticed that the man with the mace was hitting a shield that was being held up by a boy. "Put your back into it!" the blonde man ordered. She stopped and stared wide eyed. Not even men in the army were treated like that. "Hey knock it off." she shouted. But the man did not listen. There were other men there too. All of which were dressed as knights. She bent down and picked up a pebble from the ground. Keeping her left hand on her bloody left hip, she threw it as hard as she could without causing her more pain. It flew in the air and hit the blonde man in the back of the head hard enough to make him flinch. "Who threw that?" he shouted making the courtyard go silent. "I did." She called boldly. He looked at her laughed, "Who threw it?" he called again. "I said I threw it. If you doubt me I'll throw it again and see how hard it hits you this time round." she said. "Who do you think you are?" he asked striding towards her. She stood tall "former Captain of Camden's royal army." She said. One of the other men noticed the blood on her dress and rushed to her side. "You should sit." he said trying to force her to sit. She waves a dismissive hand. "I don't care who you are, but no one should be treating others like that." she said. "What I do doesn't matter to you." he said. She removed her left hand from her hip and pulled her right glove off. She held it up for all to see then threw down at the blonde man's feet. "Arthur don't pick it up she's injured." the man who tried to force her to sit said. "Arthur as in Arthur Pendragon?" she asked. "Yes." he said proudly. She laughed bitterly. "I knew royalty were asses but I've never met one as big as you." She said. Anger flashed across his face and he picked up her glove. "Good, I'm looking forward to teaching you a lesson." she said then turned to the man next to her. "What is your name?" she asked. "Leon." he said. "Well Leon, can you show me where I can find the physician Gaius?" she asked. He nodded. They started to walk to his chambers when she stumbled and color drained from her face. Leon took her arm and put it around his shoulders and acted as a support the rest of the way. "This is it." he said letting her go. She was left there facing the plane wooden door of Gaius' chambers. She reached out tentatively and knocked on the door. An old man answered. "Yes?" he asked. "Gaius. You probably don't recognize me." she said sheepishly. His eyes widened. "Mia." he said in surprise embarrassing the girl.
