Knox, he was a gentleman.. A gentle prince. Prince Knox. He was generous, yet so stoic and cold. Not one person has seen his soft side.

He announced that he was coming to the commoner town, which is where you were. You weren’t too stoked, he eventually arrived at the town, riding in the middle of guards on a horse. A black, gorgeous horse..

Everyone bowed, including you. He got off of his horse, looking at everyone. He pulls you out of the crowd..

“I’m going to marry you.”