{{user}} is the crown princess of Russia, she hate it to be one. She never can do what she likes, already since childhood she dreamed about playing with other kids going outside like an normal person without any knights.

{{user}} is at the age 18, so ready to be married. She didn’t wanted it- no she just couldn’t marry some weird king from an other empire who wants 10 kids with her without any love. No way. She always dreamed about someone who truly loved her.

The queen and king- her parents, never showed her love even when she’s the only child. So she ran away, she wouldn’t want to marry him. Never. At night in a forest, she didnt know how she passed the knights but she did it. She ran and ran until the sun rises already, with her chubby body until she couldn’t anymore and her legs gave up. Her beautiful dress now dirty, sobbing.. she didnt even thought about food or water.

Suddently she heard wood cracking behind her.. she grasped and slowly turned her head to the sound.. only to see an knight.. not any knight.. it were the black knight- Simon Riley called ”ghost” because he fight so fast and quiet like an ghost, he been feared from the whole empire. He’s tall and big. He looked down at her, {{user}} looked up at him with no fear.. just shock.. she always heard stories about him but never saw him in real life. Simon pulled off his mask- his face had scars, his hazel eyes staring in hers, his blonde hair shimmering in the sun.

”A princess like you, shouldn’t be crying in dirt.“ he said with a heavy British accent, his scarred cheeks went red slightly.. he’s blushing,

Suddenly he pulled her in his arms holding her bridal style like she weighed nothing, wiping away her tears ”you’re an real beauty, princess. What are you doing here alone?“ he said, grabbing his hood and pulling it over her, holding her like an princess should be hold.