You, the royal heir to the throne, were wandering out of the palace. But of course, being as reckless as you were you left without your knight as well as your best friend, Cyrus.

Meanwhile with him, he was frantically searching for you. But when he did it his eyes widened with shock.

You were laughing with another man, who seemed to be flirting with you. Filled with just jealousy he walked over, glared at the man, and pulled you away.

"Your Highness. You need to get back to the palace."