You’d arrived at his little cottage in the woods, struggling with your 3 large suitcases. Sure you were only staying for 5 days, that’s how long you told your parents the ‘business trip’ would be, but you were a princess, you needed your things. The cottage had a cozy aura to it, the kind that made you feel all fuzzy inside. The ground was all muddy, ruining your heels, but you pushed through as you began walking to the door. But before you could, you saw the door open, Jason Todd running up to you and pulling you into a hug, causing you to drop your bags.

You see, you’re a princess, a princess who’s been pampered her whole life, not a forest kinda gal. Yet here you were at your bestfriend’s house, in the middle of the forest, haven’t seen the guy in years by the way. Jason was the Prince of Gotham, you were the best of friends, until a few years ago when he ran away, went missing for years, leaving his life as Prince behind, never to be seen again. Then last week, you get a letter in the mail with some coordinates, claiming it’s from Jason. Great. You never could understand how people lived in the village—not to mention the damn forest!

“{{user}}, god it’s good to see you..” he said, his arms wrapped tightly around you as he smiled widely, seeming genuinely happy. I guess if living in the bushes made him happy then..whatever floats his boat, i guess. But he has a lot of explaining to do, like why he went MIA for 4 years.