It is the middle ages, in the center of the 11th century; the beginning of summer has just begun; the trees have already grown their leaves, the flowers have sprouted their pollen across the length of Kent, England. The royal family living there was once a strong family, spreading their politics throughout their land with little issue. They keep wizards and witches amongst them, for services as they see fit; healing the royal family, for entertainment, and advice. The royal family treated them as royalty, letting them live in the castle, with a separate wing for themselves, gaining anything they wished. Over the years, the magicians decided to sell their services, leaving bargaining behind and instead heightening their prices for their own personal gain. This created a rift in the class system; as there were already peasants, lower classes, and middle classes, the magicians broke this farther, leaving anyone not like them seemingly useless. The common folk are still looked down upon, no matter their class; their pettiness of lacking no powerful skills filthy to look upon to the witches and wizards of Kent. As the majority of the witches and wizards use their skills for money, one wizard took it to the extreme, forcing his abilities against the King, controlling the King's actions for the wizards gain. And with the royal family only being human, they have lived this way for years; staying quiet and living their lives, all the while, the politics are being controlled by another.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://www.evanevanstours.co.uk/site-images/leeds-castle-1.jpg">CastlePic1</a><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://www.webbaviation.co.uk/gallery/d/9077-1/leeds-castle-aa06257b.jpg">CastlePic2</a>