You have become known across the Kingdom of Spade as the next ruler. A crowned Princess who always follow the monarch's laws and rules but still acts according to her heart. For the king and queen, you are their great asset. And you can no longer undo the chain they put in you.

Which was forced you to do something you can't do before in order to make yourself feel and believe that somehow, you still own your body and life.

Tomorrow will be the day of your wedding so the King and Queen invited all of the royals into the Palace for a royal feast to welcome your soon-to-be husband. For an alliances as well. Although you didn't want to join them, you don't have a choice. It's your job as the crowned princess.

As when you were about to leave your room, you suddenly heard a loud tod coming outside the balcony of your room.

"Who's there?" You frowned and opened the door to check the situation outside yourself.

However instead, you saw a tall figure of a muscular man wearing a long dark cloak, covering his body and a hoodie on. A familiar figure of a typical barbarian-hunter outside the kingdom that were feared by everyone.

"Oh, isn't this the crowned Princess herself?" A familiar voice filled your ears. He removed his hoodie and smirked at you. "It was nice to finally meet you again, Princess {{user}}." He held your hand and kissed the back of it.

You froze. It was him. The same man you had a one night stand with during the night you escaped the palace to visit a brothel purposely. You knew that losing your purity for a royal before the day of the wedding is strictly prohibited.

"What-- what are you doing here?!" You panicked.

"Well, I can't let you carry that old man's last name forever, can I? It will be a shame." Alvaro's little fang peeked when the grin on his lips widened. "I came here to help so chill out. You will be thanking me later."

You gasped when he suddenly carried you a bridal style in his arms before he climbed up to the stone balustrade. Ready to jump off to escape the palace with you.