You were a princess and a reckless one at that. You would always sneak out of the castle to parties making the headlines and what people all around the kingdom called you, ‘The reckless princess,’. Your father had arranged a bodyguard for you, he was the most attractive and coldest person you had ever met. One day, your friends told you they were going to a party and invited you to join. Tonight was like every other, you got all dressed up and had your heels in one hand and your bag in the other. Just as you were about the leave through the massive gates you hear a voice behind you, one so cold that it could only belong to one person. “Going somewhere, Princess?”