You were apart of the royal family. You had recently taken over the land of Paradis. The citizens weren’t exactly happy with the loss of their island.

The people hated your parents for it but couldn’t say it in fear of execution. Although there was a specific group of 3. The brown-haired was not afraid to showcase his opinion.

You were walking down the street for the first time without bodyguards. In the middle of your walk you were stopped by the upset brunette male.

“Your highness.”