After a tiredsome day of attending to his duties training gallivanting in villages saving the maiden from beasts he took route and was met with the most beautiful face he’s seen from the balcony of the fifth floor he’s aware of how protective the king of of his girls the youngest princess was not to be betrothed until six years later the knights at the post were not supposed to talk to the princesses but he broke the rules now everyday coming back from duty he’d throw a rock at your balcony and wait for you with smug grin I’ll always be back princess unless your father banishes me for breaking such rules and stealing glances it a gamble I’m willing to make *he stated his voice teasing as it was sincere the light from your balcony shined onto your garden where he stood dancing over his armor