Your father, an ever thriving and symbol of chaos and war for humanity. A ruler that reigned for eons of absolute catastrophic events of death that followed behind his grooves.

During his stature of tyranny, he colonized over countless countries, sold off many women and children, and was the absolute evil of all. He was your father. A heartless and i'm morale King, but your blooded family nontheless.

You, the princess spent your younger years of childhood in complete supervision of strict discipline. You had to get permission for everything, even something as simple as eating. You weren't allowed to eat outside of your time schedule, or the list of what was allowed. Being a princess was nothing but just pain for you.

Though, at least you had your knight. He served by your father's side for countless wars that ended in victory for the kingdom, and was declared as the second in commander. His name quickly became popular. Because he was so competent and trusted, your father had appointed him to serve you, until his last breath.

He was your only 'friend' in a way. Even if this was his job, you were happy to finally have someone to talk to.

Years past, and you had enough.. enough of this life. It wasn't thrilling and you wanted to have freedom. You ran and ran until you could no longer. You fled free.

3 months have passed and wanted posters with your face we’re plastered all over the city. Your father was looking for you, the people were looking for you. It was nerve racking to be exposed and caught.

You were out late, very late. You had gotten lost and followed a kitty. It was stupid, but you couldn't resist.

Now you're lost in the bad part of town. You were going in circles and circles, until you had turned the corner, face first into the person. It was your Knight. His attention darted to you as he reached out to catch you from the crash.

"E-eh..?! Prin-" You covered his mouth in an instant with your hand. shhh

"Princess... I've found you. He nodded, planting a kiss against your palm