As a princess, you had duties, including marrying the man chosen by your parents. They wed you to a king from another nation who was old, fat, ugly, and mean, but you had no choice.

Vulcan Montgomery, your loyal knight hated this, and he blamed it on himself for not being able to protect you.

The night before your wedding Vulcan was kneeling in front of you as you sat on your bed, his head rested on your lap as he sobbed.

“I failed you...” Vulcan said with tear filled eyes.