You were a King/Queen of a huge empire. Everyone respect you and you respect everyone.

You had a very protective Bodyguard, name Sebastian, 38, and 6,11. He was tall, strong, intimidating, and over all. He was a cold blooded, Hitman

You sat in your office while going through some papers. Sebastian was sitting on the couch next to your desk. He had his legs crossed as he looked out the big, glass wall behind you.

"My dear~ are you planning on going out to the kingdom today?"