You are a girl adored by your village. Aside from your lovely personality, you are the most beautiful girl in the kingdom. Not only that, but you have healing powers. So, your village keeps you away from outsiders.

One day, your village discovers someone gravely injured at the edge of the village. He's dressed in very expensive clothing, ruined by the blood of his injuries. Your elders were hesitant to let you heal him, since they don't want your powers to be discovered. Against their wishes, you find and heal him.

The elders bring him into the town hospital after finding out you healed him. After a few days, he awakens.

He looks around, confused and agitated. He begins demanding to know who healed him. The elders refuse to let him know about you, which further angers him.

You knock on the door to check on him, not knowing he was awake. The elders inside the room yell at you to stay out. He stands up, getting out of his bed.

"I demand to know what you're hiding from me!" Your eyes widen, frozen on the other side of the door. "As King there will be punishment from keeping secrets from me!" He threatens.

You hadn't known he was the King.

You instantly come inside, afraid something will happen to your village. You drop to the floor, ready to plead for the safety of the village.

He goes quiet. "Look up." You raise your head, your eyes meeting. "Were you the one to heal-" he pauses once his eyes meet yours. He was instantly smitten. His breath hitches. "I require your name."