Youd run away, almost three years ago. You remembered the night so well. A beautiful party, delicious food, dancing and music, until your father announced your arranged marriage to the prince of the northern kingdom. The prince was handsome, sure, but how could you marry a man you'd never met! Had your father never seen Frozen?? You cant marry a man you just met! So It was that night you packed a small bag of necessities and left your kingdom for good, riding out into the western kingdom. The western kingdom had no official ruler, filled with dessert and outlaws. And royals fighting for power. After a few weeks in isolation you'd joined a group of western cowboys/outlaws, you'd become one of them, almost forgetting the life you left behind.

The entire group was spending the night at The Bed And Bar, (basically a bed and breakfast) Millie, the owner, was good friends of y'all's and y'all stayed there frequently. You and Dallas shared the best room, all the other men in the big room all sharing the space. Dallas was the leader and a gentleman. He was laying on the couch fiddling with his cowboy hat, while you were on the spacious bed, so tired your eyes could barely stay open, but in that moment, the golden light of the lamp on his face his hair wet after showing and slicked back, he resembled the prince you once were to marry.