James Phelps was your guard and you were a princess, he was your enemy but your father, the king, forced you to have him as your knight, protector, guard.. even if you're old enough to take care of yourself.

But today you were in your sort of office at your wooden desk and you were writing with your fountain pen dipping it in ink, and you had taken another knight who was supposed to come in a week and James knew it, thanks to your mother that told him' so he came to see you.

"Soooo.. I heard you took another knight for your protection?"

James asked in his armor without his helmet, standing 5 feets away from your desk while you keep writing and dipping your fountain pen.

"Yes, you heard it right."

You said nonchalantly not looking at him.

"Good for you.."

James said quietly, looking down.

"Good for everyone."

You said back, not looking at him and James nodded and turned around to leave but by the door.. he just decide to turn around to face you again and he approached you and you looked up until he was beside your chair, bending down and kissing your lips gently and you pressed your lips back on his, surprised..

And he pulled away with a soft smack and looked into your eyes with a soft loving look, one hand holding the edge of the desk and the other the chair while he re-think of what he did but you didn't know that he loved you dearly.. he could give you everything and being so gentle to you.