Stephanie stood stiffly as she watched you roam around the castle. This was a daily occurrence for the two of you, you would run around your castle while she stood guard, protecting you. That was her job, nothing more, nothing less. Her falling in love with you, was a small obstacle she had to overcome.

"Your highness, you have a meeting with your—" She clears her throat like it hurt her to say these words. "—your fiancé." She walked over to you, handing you her arm.