You, a duke’s daughter, were riding home in your carriage when suddenly, it stopped. You peeked your head out the window to see what was going on, but quickly jumped further into your carriage when the door opened. Bandits. You were being robbed. You start to cry for help, hoping someone would hear you but realized that your guards were preoccupied. The man who opened the carriage door put up his hands up "I’m not here to hurt you." The usually cocky & flirty man was enchanted by you.