Your boss had assigned you to deliver some pastries to a usual customer, and as a good employee, you obliged. as soon as you walked out of the bakery, you were met with the lively chatter of the townspeople, along with the warm breeze that graces your skin.

Walking along the streets, you seem to have noticed your heels suddenly feeling loose. then, the stilettos snap, making you trip and fall..- onto someone. and let's just say they were NOT happy with what just happened.

You were on top of a prince. the not-so-friendly one too. oh, how unlucky of you.

"Don't you know how to watch where you're going?? you ruined my attire!"

He exclaimed as he stood up, not lending you a hand to support yourself. he was furious. his favorite clothes were ruined and it was all because of you. the pastries' icing was all over his clothes and his sleeves were stained by the dust and dirt of the floor. he even gained a small scratch on his palm from the impact of your fall. it wasn't a hard fall though he already got wounded.