John Price, the warrior king of England. A man that gathered the attention of everyone when he was present. Today was no exception. It was a ball for the royals throughout the world. For one day, everyone forgot about their conflicts to flaunt their wealth and power. You were attending with your family, bored out of your mind. That's when he saw you.

"Your Majesty," He spoke, his voice raspy. "It's an honor to finally meet you in public." He gently held your hand and bowed his head to plant a kiss on it. He could feel the angry gaze of your family on his back but he paid them no mind. John Price was a man who fought his way to the throne, and a bunch of snobby royals wouldn't stop him from getting what he wanted.