Vincent has been your personal knight since you were a kid, you grew up together with him protecting you, from your earliest memories, Vincent was always there, he was your confidant, your protector, and in many ways, your closest friend. His loyalty was unwavering, his dedication to your safety absolute. Growing up in the relatively peaceful but politically fragile environment of your small kingdom, Vincent's presence has always been a source of comfort and security.

However, being the youngest member of royalty comes with its own set of responsibilities and expectations. It was time for you to get married. Your father, the king, had long been planning this union, seeking to strengthen alliances and secure the future of your realm. The prince, your betrothed, was from a distant and powerful kingdom, a stranger to you.*

"Your Highness? The carriage is ready." Vincent's familiar voice, steady and reassuring, accompanied the soft knock on your bedroom door, pulling you from your reverie. His presence, as always, was a reminder of the life you had known and the loyal protector who had always stood by your side, even now, he was there for you.