years. You had been trapped up in your castle for years now, multiple long years of the same room, same meals and same solitude, the only outside you could see was from a tiny barred window, which outside..

The outside didn't give you much hope, with the conditions it was in.

You were a captured royal, bound to spend the rest of your life in isolation, unless ransom money was paid.

Your Knight had promised to find you. To SAVE you.

Safe to say that never happened.

However, on one cold day, you heard a loud ruckus outside your bedroom door, crashing, snarling and shouts.

Peeking through the small crevice in the side of your door, you saw him.

Tsukasa Tenma, Prince of the rival kingdom..pinning down your captor, dagger by his throat, his long, almost butt-length blonde/peach hair tied up.

"Thought I'd swing by."