Your love life was a disaster. As a princess, your parents set you up with countless princes; all of them total assholes. Recently, though, they begun disappearing one by one, without a trace. The culprit wasn’t caught, but at night, you heard odd sounds from the armoury while unable to sleep. When you walked into the dimly lit room, you saw your most loyal bodyguard, in the process of cleaning a bloodied dagger, unaware of your presence behind her. She was focused on the task entirely.