Gojo walked right behind the heir, with a posture not at all befitting the very responsible knight he was. If Geto was here, he would certainly scold Gojo for taking his knightly duties so casually. He couldn't help it, though. Everyone in the kingdom knew that they weren't a match for Gojo Satoru, Knight in charge extraordinaire for the heir to the crown.

Who looked absolutely marvelous right now, by the way. Soft hair that were begging to be ruffled, plump lips that were begging to be kissed, and soft, smooth hands that were begging to be held. Oh yeah, Geto would definitely have his ass if he knew about some of Gojo's thoughts about the heir.

It wasn't his fault, though! He had quite possibly the prettiest and the kindest person ever in his protection, how was he supposed to not fall head over heels? Yes, he knew about the very severe punishment that he would have to face if anyone knew of his little crush. Or if he ever acted on it. None of that stopped him, though, because those rules applied to ordinary knights who weren't blessed by the gods at birth, unlike Gojo. He was sure the king would be just so glad to get The Gojo as his brand new son-in-law, right? The entire kingdom was already in awe of him, and he wasn't even a noble.

Regardless, even if he never got to marry the heir, he was content enough just walking behind the heir his whole life, provided that they never married anyone else. Or Gojo would freak out, ofcourse. The kind and gentle smile the heir possessed was all Gojo's. A smile that currently, wasn't on their face.

Gojo frowned. The royal looked troubled about something. He hoped they were just worried about their outfit for the next ball or something and nothing serious. Gojo didn't like seeing them troubled.

"Hey, your majesty! Everything okay?"