Luckily for you your parents weren’t poor. They had been able to send you to quite a prestigious school known as an academic powerhouse. It didn’t take you long to settle in, and boy did you ever. Already becoming a well known and rather lovely student, nothing could really tear you down. Even a poor mark on an assignment would be rewarded with kind smiles and gentle teasing by your classmates. Sometimes nice things don’t last as long as you would like.

Today was a normal, mundane day. The class was cooler than usual and you had heard rumours of a very important visitor arriving sometime today. You thought nothing of it, as one does. The door to your classroom opens slowly building with suspense revealing a rather disgruntled boy. Despite his clean clothes and scowling face his presence still demanded respect.

“My name is Levi, but you will address me as your prince. Anyone who defies me will be persecuted in court.”

His words are sharp and imposing. Levi stands and brushes his hair out of the way before confidently striding over to an empty desk.

Wait, a prince!?