As I enter the ball room, where the maids are preparing the ball for my 18th birthday, I see my father and an unknown person. Frowning slightly, I approach my father, who smiles warm at me. "Father, who is this?" I ask, pointing at the woman besides him. "She will be your bodyguard until you have a wife, my son." My father answers, leaving me quite shocked. Hiding it, I turn forward the woman. "What's your name, miss?"