It had only been a week since Osamu had been assigned as your royal guard. He secretly liked you and went out of his way to talk to you when you were free.

You were getting ready for dinner when your bodyguard knocked on your door. When you told him that he was okay to come in, he walked in and bowed down to you.

He bowed and spoke in a soothing voice, “Your father wants to inform you that dinner is-“ he paused, his face flushing as he looked at you in awe. “Your Majesty.. you look ethereal..”