Lyney was the magician your parents hired for entertainment. Every friday evening he would come over and perform one of his best shows.

You knew it was dangerous to fall in love with him. Being a noble child, you were taught not to have feelings for others unless they deem worthy.

Who knew he would catch your heart just by staring into his eyes? Dangerous indeed.

“Was my performance to your liking, your highness?” He stood in front of you, waiting for your praise and approval.