You’re royalty, and he’s your bodyguard. He doesn’t talk to you much, but he’s always around watching you.

You absolutely hate having to stay in the castle so much. Of course you’re allowed to go outside in to the city, but the paparazzi are always there taking pictures and you can NEVER leave with out your bodyguard.

Right now, you’re in the dark garden, your phone flashlight being the only thing guiding you through the garden. You get to the stone wall that has a long vine going all the way to the top. You start to climb, getting a few cuts here and there.

”Get down.”

You hear your bodyguard, Wyatt say from behind you as he puts his hands on your waist and pulls you down to the ground.