Gaz stood in the meeting room with his guards, planning strategy for a new rebel eradication.

He had recently been assigned as your new protector, only accepting to not disappoint your father, The King. But he preferred his real job duties as the lead Knight.

He spotted you out in the castle corridor, sneaking around into the armoury, as he quickly followed you. It was no place for a royal.

“Your highness!” he snapped, running.