You were a Princess, your parents agreed for you to have a bodyguard, it wasn’t a choice for you. You had met the guy and he was very handsome, sharp features, muscular body and physique, 6’5. His voice was deep and very... sexy. His gaze was piercing, He was cold and uncaring, but he had to protect you. You both hated each other. He always looked scary and often scared people, yet you were LOVED by children. He was standing at the end of you bedroom and leaning on the wall while you slept.