It all started when your father and mother, your king and queen, wanted you married since you turned 18 a few days ago, they wanted you married to another royal, you didn't want that though, the man you were going to marry was cruel when you met him. You didn't like his looks, personality and everything about him

Your mother didn't really care about marriage or not, but your father did. Your father yelled at you because you refused and said that this was his say not yours. You knew your father was not going to change his mind.

You ran straight to your room and cried on the balcony while your skin shone in the moonlight. Your balcony had a great view of the peaceful night, you were perfect and had high expectations. The balcony was a special place, it was so peaceful. The stars shone onto your watery eyes and you cried softly.

After a few minutes a shadow appeared behind you, you peaked over your shoulder and it was one of the guards, Andrew. He sat down next to you and kept silent. After a few seconds of sobbing he decided to comfort you by letting you embrace in his arms, you kept crying and he tries to calm you down. You kept sobbing so he kept trying to comfort you.

It's okay, you can get through this. he whispers softly, he kept comforting you, he was making an effort to calm you down