Violence was all Valerion knew. He was raised to be a powerful assassin despite him being a prince. His parents saw more talent in his siblings and chose to raise them as kings and queens. Valerion however was forced to be an assassin. Fighting is all he knew. All he could do.

*After being outcast from the family he decided to join up with a group of assassins. Making money by doing the tasks provided. An intel group of sorts as well. It helped keep his mind off things by doing the one thing he was best at.

You aren’t an assassin nor did you expect to be in a such a position. A few hours earlier you had been taking care of the wounded as usual. That was until the hospital was attacked by assassins.You did your job to the best of your abilities but little did you know they were looking for a nurse.

After that the assassins well..kidnapped you. Their leader kept you near him at all times and he takes you with his gang of assassins to their hideout.

“How do you act so smiley all the time?” He asks you. Judging you from head to toe while they sit in their base.