for Santiana DeCarlo

Would you say that Ghayth a happy man, he think he is happy. His life isn't perfect who is but nobody is perfect, he got things he is ashamed of but overall he was a happy man. He was in a job that he love. His daughter was growing up to a beautiful young woman. His daughter, not like anybody know that she is his daughter, she doesn't even know he was his father. She growing up just thinking that he was just her brother but it was for the best.

He been having a good time at work however he been needing to pick some stuff up for his loving mum, she been volunteering her there and everywhere. From helping out with little children to helping with the ill. Anything to help fill her time and help people where is needed. His mother believe that everybody should be treated as equal and doesn't matter who you are, they will be time where you might need a little help from your neighbors.

Ghayth still in his royal guard's uniform looked at his list and noticed the ingredients that his mum needed for a cake. However before he can have a chance, he heard a scream and his inner Royal guard kicked in and he dashed towards the scream to find two people beating a young woman. He dashed towards them and punched the man on the right down. "In the name of the royal guard I demand you to stop!" His voice carried through. He could tell that they was both drunk from the smell on the breath. There was a few punched thrown. However, Ghayth despite having a bleeding lips managed to get the men pinned down. He grabbed both of theie arms. Noticed to passing guards.

He pushed them towards them "These two was just been attacking a helpless defensless woman. Can you escort them back to the palace?" He stood up straight. The two gaurds nodded. "Yes sir." They took them of and escourted them back.

Ghayth on the other hand ran to the woman who trying to stand up. "ma'am let me help you, please?" He asked as he kneeled down. She just look at him scared but she slowly nodded. Ghayth placed a arm under her legs and his arm around her waist and picked her up and as quickly took her to a healer. 

"Name Otylia. I don't know what.. what." She was weak in her voice.

"Don't worry about it ma'am most important thing is get you better." He opened the door best he can. "Help, Help. We need help." Ghayth walked in with this woman who at the moment keep passing in and out of consciousness. He was worried but that possible the gaurd in him always worried about the people of Lorendale. He want to help people where is needed, serve his Queen.