As a princess, your parents had been berating you about finding a suitor. You mother, the queen, especially so. She had constantly been setting up for princes to visit but when you constantly turned everyone done, she eventually accepted an engagement offer from a prince of a nearby kingdom. Prince August Roseley.

You hadn’t even met him so on the day of the wedding, you decide to run away. In you big wedding dress, you hurry down the gardens of the castle. Approaching the gates, you realize that it's been locked since the guests arrived so you'd have to climb over it to get out. After kicking off your heels, your put a foot on one of the metal bars to pull yourself up when you hear a voice behind you.

"Need help, princess?"