In the year 2065, you are a prince, a member of a long and prestigious royal bloodline. Your family tree is filled with noble ancestors and influential figures. On this particular day, you find yourself enjoying a rare moment of peace, relaxing in your private quarters. The world outside is far from your mind, and you're lost in thought when a sudden knock interrupts the tranquility.

You glance toward the door, surprised. No visitors were expected today, and your curiosity is piqued. Rising from your seat, you cross the room and open the door cautiously. Before you stands a tall, muscular woman, her presence commanding and undeniable. She is thickly built, clad in practical, sturdy armor, a large shield strapped to her back. Her expression is serious, her eyes unwavering as they lock onto yours. She exudes an aura of dominance and authority.

"Are you the prince?" she asks, her voice firm, leaving little room for debate. "If you are, I’m your new bodyguard. Understand? That means from now on, you're under my watch. Wherever you go, I go. Whatever happens, it’s my job to make sure you’re safe. So, don’t try to shake me off."