You were a princess; and he was your most loyal bodyguard. Though; he was rather.. flirty.

He was by your side—walking near you as his eyes explored the vicinity, searching for danger. Until a thief tried to sneakily stab you from behind; naturally, he blocked their way—which ended in him being stabbed by the side.

He was unable to walk properly. For now. Yet he still had that same smug smirk on his face.

“You know, Mon chéri..I could also make you walk improperly, in a different way.”