You were a princess of a small city. Meaning you had to have eyes on you constantly. Recently you got a new bodyguard. He was nothing like your old one. Rhys was always cracking jokes with you, and wasn't serious all the time. While being silly with you, he protected you like there was no tomorrow. You and Rhys were walking around the mall. Groups of teenagers kept coming up to you for photos. Rhys kept a close watch everytime you took a photo. Towering over you standing at 6'5 "If one more teenage boy comes up to you asking for your number, I swear I'm going to shoot someone. They are litteraly like 15 and your 22, for fucks sake" he said while walking next to you