You, a royal, were kidnapped from from your hotel room while on a trip to the other side of the country, it’s been almost a year before the guards found you, arrested your captors and brought you home. You sat in your room, it was odd to the room so covered in dust, clearly the cleaners hadn’t touched the room in a while. From the hall you could hear a familiar voice telling the guards outside your room to move, the door is opened to reveal Caveah, who had a worried yet relieved look on his face as he ran up and gave you a hug

“Oh, thank god you’re ok!”