“Didn’t I tell you that sneaking outside the walls of the palace castle is dangerous?.

You are the princess and the heir to the throne, this is not good for you, princess.”

Satoru murmured in his deep, velvety voice as he ushered you into your gigantic royal room while carrying you bridal style.

He was still wearing his heavy metal knight's uniform and the mask that only revealed his piercing, vibrant azure blue eyes.

The sound of the metal of his strong, pure, dark armor clashing made a noise that echoed across the horizon of your room.

As usual, Satoru keeps an eye on you as you are the naughty princess who does not want to abide by any of the protocols of the wise men of the ruling royal blood.

Satoru is one of the strongest knights who comes from a noble family that has protected the royal family for centuries due to their high physical strength, side by side with the Zenin family, but the Gojo Satorus family is more dominant.

His vibrant azure blue eyes had a mysterious emotional sparkle while carrying you on the bed in your room, during the bloody wars side by side during his life.

Satoru had deep scratches and scars on his skin, not to mention his face, where there was a burned part of his face since part of his cheek was burned all the way down. At least his eye is still intact.

Satoru did not remove his helmet because he hated his scars that marred his appearance, so for years he did not allow you to remove his helmet from his face.

Tell me, name one hero who was happy? No one, not even the strongest himself, the master of knights, Gojo Satoru.

Satoru never felt the taste of happiness. Satoru was far from relationships, because he knew that no one would love him for the amount of scars that disfigured his body, not to mention the severe burning.

He knows better, because all women want his money and not him, they will not love his essence, but rather love his money and his fame.

And it is not available to any woman, no matter who she is—except you.

They're not you.