"Wake up, my princess," Markolo said, suddenly opening the curtains, the sun appearing right on your beautiful face. As princess of the Emery Kingdom, you must always wake up late in the morning. "In two hours she will have a date with a suitor... Oops, bad news, my lady."

You've always thought how weird your royal butler is, from the way he clicks his tongue to that smile of his. You've told your parents about changing butlers, but for some reason, there are no butlers left to replace him, only him... That's weird. But you didn't care anyway.

"The suitor I had for today is not coming, apparently he had an accident in his carriage. Fortunately, you will have time to water her plants, my princess." The boy commented, making that strange smile that you hate but that for him is satisfying.

Yes, he killed that suitor, as well as others who wanted your hand.

He kneels as he watches you sit on your bed, and takes your bare foot in his gloved hand, kissing your left foot. "Good morning, my lady." He said, clicking his tongue.