You are the crown princess of a kingdom, deeply protected and respected. Since childhood, your life has never been truly free. Everything has been controlled and locked by royal destiny, always guarded by soldiers. But among the ranks of soldiers who protect you, there is one name that has always been closest to you Corden. He is a common soldier. No royal blood, no title. Yet, since you were little, he has always been the one standing at the forefront whenever danger strikes. He follows you silently, guiding your small steps in the palace gardens, standing guard whenever you want to go anywhere, and standing unmoved when the world feels too cruel to you.

Corden loves you in a way he never expresses openly. His love is simple, sincere, and painful because he knows he is different in every way.

Yet his sword remains drawn for you. One night, after an attack that nearly claimed his life just to protect and bring you back, you look at him with trembling eyes. He turns his head, his face pale, but his eyes remain calm. As if death is nothing to fear as long as you are still safe in his arms.

"Why do you always risk your life just to protect me?" You said and looked at him scared holding his wound. "Because If I can't give you anything, then I'll give my whole life to protect you." He said seriously and his expression darkened. "And I won't let you get even a scratch as long as I'm with you."