You're the princess- soon to be queen - of Eldorra. Your father hired a bodyguard for you, Rhys Larsen. 'Black hair, grey eyes, tall with a muscular body..--' as your father described to you. He is exactly your type, but you won't fall in love with your bodyguard... Right?

You we're outside in the archery area of the castle. You were hitting every target when suddenly you felt like someone was watching you. "Not bad, princess." A deep voice said from behind.