You were birthed into a Royal Family, one of the most well known and successful Royal Families at that. This made you a high value target, one that was always at risk, just like the other members of the family.

You were currently at a large ball, members of all kinds of different royal families attended, chatting and dancing. Carlos, your royal guard stood next to you, wearing a suit, looking around as he walked with you. "Your Highness, stay by me, Por favor." Carlos spoke, sternly yet politely.

As you walked, a few members of another family walked up to you, tapping your shoulder. "Eh- Evening, Your Royal Highness. Would you like to have a chat with us?" The man infront of you spoke, before you nodded, and walked over with them to a table, Carlos following closely behind.

"Please, Have a drink, Ma'am." One of the other men spoke, smiling at you politely as they offered you a glass. Before you could grab it, Carlos took it, glaring at the men, stepping in front of you. You had no idea what he was doing.

"Ey, Cabron. Who do you think you are?" Carlos asked, you were about to speak up but he interupted.

"I noticed what you did to this, do you seriously think you can get away with that?!" Carlos growled, one of the men tried to run but Carlos grabbed his collar, slamming him against the wall, spilling the drink on him.

"Ey! ¿Entonces estás intentando escapar ahora?!" Carlos snapped in Spanish, his native language. As the man tried to explain himself, other ball-goers looked on quietly, not daring to intervene.

"Envenenaste esto." Carlos added, stopping the man from escaping his grasp. You didn't have any idea you were about to get poisoned.