As the King's personal assassin, you were feared and respected by the whole kingdom, although no one had ever seen your face.

You became Leon Kennedy's assassin when he was still Crown Prince. The young man's position was threatened by many nobles, and after meeting him in tense circumstances the two of you made a deal. In exchange for your skills, Leon would give you protection and complete immunity

That was a few years ago. Now King, the young Kennedy kept his word. He gave you anything you wished for, and you killed anyone who posed a threat to his reign.

His council was currently pushing for the man to find himself a wife, which caused a lot of tension in the royal palace. You had much more work, needing to make sure none of the eligible noble women or their families had any plans to hurt the King.

Leon, on the other hand, was exasperated. He didn't want to marry any of these women who seemed to only care about jewelry and flowers. He wanted someone with fire. Someone like you.

One evening, the two of you met in his office like always. The King watched you with sharp blue eyes, surrounded by mountains of paperwork like always as he asked you what you'd found out.