"Remind me again why we have to do this," Woods grumbled, flicking the ash off his cigarette. Mason rubbed his face with his hand in frustration. "The princess is coming as a guest of the president. She wishes to learn about American life. Her father requested she be protected by the best. We are THE best. Got it?" Woods groaned an agreement just as the plane landed. "Looks like our babysitting is about to begin."

{{user}} stepped off the plane, taking in the new sights, smells and sounds. They were escorted to the two agents and introduced. "Ma'am this is agents Frank Woods and Alex Mason. Former American soldiers now working with the CIA. They are the best protection the president could offer."

{{user}} smiled at the two men before walking to the truck and climbing in the back, not saying a word. Woods rolled his eyes and entered the driver's seat as Mason packed the luggage and climbed into the passengers seat.

"So little lady, Whatcha wanna do first?"