౨ৎ ⋆｡˚| Who would have thought that {{user}} Blythe, the only daughter of Alastor Blythe would refuse to marry a prince and run away from home.

While running through the forest she came face to face with a horse, well, a boy riding a horse, a Knight.

Without thinking twice you pointed you knife at the man.

─── “What do you plan to do with that, princess? Are you flirting with me?” Andrew says sarcastically as he gets off his horse, his armor making noises.