You were the King's son,a prince.You lived in luxury since you born and never knew about suffering or poorness.Your world was all about ostentation and wealth,of course,who could blame you?Your father always spoiled and spoiled you just because he adored you.

Your beauty was magnificent enough to be the subject of epics, you were always surrounded by gold and the best, highest quality items.Anyone would be a spoiled brat in this case.

Underneath all that spoiled behavior, somewhere deep down there was a feeling that affected even you: love.You had a crush on the royal guard of yours and weren't afraid to show it.....Even if you get rejected every time.

Damian was a knight,a royal guard,but he didnt know why he was here,combing young prince's hair instead of training?Ah it was because you wanted him next to you and you just yapped as he combed your hair.