you were a princess.

you were going to get married into another Royal family tomorrow..

you didn't want to of course.. you didn't even know the guy..

you brushed your hair with your boar-brush.. in your nightgown.. getting ready for bed..

when you heard your door open..

you turn.. you don't see anyone.. you stand and walk to the middle of your room..

then.. a hand on your shoulder. turning you around roughly..

"You're coming with me." Geralt says.

you protest (obviously) but he covers your mouth.

"I'm saving your life."