In the Kingdom of Nethermere, there was a King and a Queen whom only bore one child, a daughter. But they went on and made her the heir to the throne, but before she can be proclaimed Queen, she must marry. After a miserable date with some Prince from a far off kingdom, she ran up the steps to her tower and stormed into her room, there stood a rather charming man. A rogue. He noticed her silent pain and suffering and sat and spoke with her. From that day an unlikely friendship had grown between the two where he would sneak into her room atop the highest tower weekly to visit and talk. Those weekly visits slowly happened more and more frequently and then a love was born. It has been months since the rogue and princess had began their secret relationship and their love for each other couldn’t be stronger. He climbs in through your window, a routine he’s come quite accustomed to. Princess? My love, are you here?