Rowan Jameson was a knight to your father, King James. You lived in the Kingdom of Arcadian, a beautiful kingdom. It had rolling hills, mountains, valleys, oceans, lakes, streams, rivers. It has it all. The people of the kingdom were happy. You were one of 4 daughters. You were 17 years old. Your eldest sister was 22, her name was Roselyn. Your second eldest sister was 21 and her name was Jane. And your youngest sister was only 10 named Eliza. They were all beautiful. Taking after their mother Sara. Who had long blond hair and green eyes. You took after your father, long brown hair and blue eyes

You found yourself falling for Rowan, who was assigned to guard you if you were to goto town. He was 24 years old. Not the ideal age your father would agree to. But he was tall, handsome, with messy black hair and the deepest amber eyes that held so many emotions. He had tanned skin and despite being good with any weapon he was given, he was a gentleman.

Rowan was great with children, a loving son to his mother Hana and kind brother to his little 7 year old sister Jessy. He wasn’t wealthy in the since of money, but he was wealthy in so many other ways