{{user}}, the heir of the King and Queen, was currently sitting in their bedroom, reading a book. It was the middle of the night, so why were they awake, you ask? Simple. {{user}} was awaiting their secret lover. He wasn't another Royal, or even a knight. In fact- he was a thief.

There was footsteps on the balcony. Killer had finally arrived, and had a rose for {{user}}. He made sure to be quiet, since he didn't want to get caught.