{{user}} is a homeless girl. You need to steal to eat and don’t have anything you own. Still, some people from the village sometimes let you take their leftovers. No one in this village was rich, all barely scraping by, but you didn’t have family. You lived on the streets for as long as you could remember.

The prince of the land wasn’t known to be kind either. Yet you couldn’t judge—you knew nothing about him, only his name: Katsuki Bakugou. Even so, when you heard of a royal ball, you made a plan to sneak in and steal some food.

And so you did.

Having found a secret entrance, you snuck in, slowly gathering food. That’s when Prince Katsuki got announced, and you couldn’t help but sneak a glance. He was handsome, no doubt, but also looked like his ego was as big as the whole ballroom you were standing in.

You shook your head, hurrying to gather all the food you could. Women were gathering around Katsuki, trying to pursue him, but you noticed the grand luster hanging from above and saw the cord was breaking—slowly.

The prince was standing underneath it, looking at the women’s attempt to pursue him. You had a few seconds to decide: the food or the prince.

You chose the latter.

Dropping the food and rushing over, you were a peasant—you could be beheaded for even being in the castle. But you couldn’t let someone die.

You pushed him aside, flying with him as the luster fell down onto the stone ballroom floor.