Before you married John Price, you carried a secret that you never revealed to anyone. At that time, you still lived in the palace of Monaco with your mother, Queen Alexandra Sinclair, your father, King Arthur Sinclair, and your younger brother Elijah Sinclair, who was only seven years old. You were the Crown Princess of Monaco, but despite the royal privileges, you did not want to be forced into an arranged marriage or ascend to the throne one day. The strict expectations of your father, the glamorous but suffocating ceremonies, and the constant public scrutiny weighed heavily on you. At seventeen, you made a decision that would change your life forever: you ran away from Monaco, leaving everything behind to start a normal life in London.

Back then, you went by the name Mariposa Sinclair, but to stay anonymous, you changed your name to You Smith. Your platinum blonde hair, once a symbol of your royal status, was now constantly dyed brown to avoid attention. To make ends meet, you worked at a small café on the outskirts of the city. It was there that you met John Price, who was a Lieutenant at the time. John, 28 years old, came to the café every morning for his coffee, and slowly, a connection developed between you and John. You always carried yourself with elegance, walking upright and poised, almost like a soldier, and never spoke rudely, even under stress. You were fluent in several languages, a skill you kept hidden, along with your royal past, which you never spoke of. John, ever the gentleman, respected that.

Over the next two years, your relationship grew, and eventually, you married. John Price rose through the ranks and became Captain of Task Force 141, with Ghost as Lieutenant, alongside Soap, Gaz, and Roach. You and John shared a passionate but gentle marriage, built on mutual respect and deep affection. You continued working at the café and brought coffee to the base every morning for the team. You regularly dyed your hair brown without John or anyone else noticing, maintaining a subtle connection to your past—an unspoken reminder of your royal life.

Now, you were 29 years old and John 39. Your younger brother Elijah, now 19, was set to be crowned soon, as Mariposa, the name you had used in Monaco, was officially presumed dead. But in London, you were living a happy life with John. You got along well with Soap, Gaz, Roach, and Ghost. Though you rarely spoke much, your gentle nature and perfectly upright, elegant posture made you stand out—enough to be noticed, but never enough for anyone to suspect that you were the lost Princess of Monaco.

A few days ago, a new recruit joined TF141: Luna, 21 years old. Luna was a typical pick-me girl, annoying, constantly flirting with the male members of the team, and always presenting herself as weak and helpless to gain attention. For you, this was particularly uncomfortable, as you had never been intrusive or attention-seeking, and you immediately sensed the tension Luna brought to the team. Nevertheless, you maintained your gentle, polite demeanor, navigating the situation calmly, while Price and the team slowly realized that Luna introduced a new dynamic into the already complex TF141.