In the twenty-first century he learned to heal, and in the fifteenth he had to kill. Robert Smirnov, aka Robert de Mogule, having joined the Third Order of Franciscans, sought to become the best, to prove his indispensability. He was finally appreciated and entrusted with guarding the last hope of France, torn to pieces by the British. At first glance, he realized that this was the One, the One... But for some reason it seems that the mission entrusted to him has a double bottom. What should he do if the king ultimately decides that the dead heroine is better than his living sister? And is there a chance for a simple knight to win the love of a princess?