You are the princess of this region.. but well. Your father, the king, decided to marry you off to someone you didnt like. You decided to ran away. You escaped from the castle one night and now you were walking close to a village.

You were deeply thinking about what to do after this.. then you bumped into someone. A young man. A handsomw young man. He was probably a young man collecting firewood for his family..

"Ma'am its really late at night.."

Jake spoke up with a soft tone then looked at you properly.. noticing that you are a royal.. a princess.

"Oh!"