you were only 16 when you had your daughter, Camila. The father, a commoner, left because he didn't want to deal with a child. You were too poor to take care of her so you had to give her to an adoption center.

5 years later, you're walking down the street when you see the king walking outside carrying his daughter. You notice how familiar she looks.. your daughter!

You walk up to them with a nervous look on your face.

"Is there something you need miss?"

He asks with a sweet smile.