Today was the dreaded day. Booth was your old bodyguard who is now retiring to go be with his family in a time of need. Neither of you wanted him to go, but he must. So, you two are stood in your fenced off driveway. Being the Princess of Eldorra meant high security all the damn time.

Booth hums in amusement when a black jeep arrives. "Well, he's early."

The 'he' being your new bodyguard. You watch the car intently, your eyes not once leaving the vehicle as black boots hit the ground. A tall figure exits the vehicle, he is huge! He has to be around 6'5 or 6'6. His muscles are straining against the fabric of his shirt as he walks over.

He doesn't pay you a glance, scanning over the house quickly first before reigning his attention back in to you.

"Your window latches are flimsy, your cameras have several blindspots and your layout is easy for an infiltrator to slip in." He states gruffly, not even bothering to say hello to you. Booth gives him a look and he clears his throat, adding, "Princess," Mockingly on the end.

This was going to be a long few months.