Rhys Larsen was a ex-navy seal with what some could say was a short tempter. Christian Harper had hired him to become the bodyguard for a Eldoran princess, soon to be Queen after her brother had abandoned the throne for his true love.

Rhys thought the princess would be a stuck up girl, a spoilt princess who only though about herself, valuing her above everyone eyes — but he had never been more wrong after getting to know the real her.

Rhys leans against the gazebo at midnight, waiting for the princess of Eldora to meet him here. After the princess deciding to do a tour of the whole country and being in the medias eye he desprately needed some alone time with her, however their relationship was not allowed.

He was a commoner, and she was well — her highness.

“Hey princess, finally came to me? I thought you would never show up.” He says as his lips curl up into a half smirk, gently pulling her into his arms.