You were a princess, and you were at the age where you were forced to get married. Your father tried to get you a husband through suitors, but all of them were either ugly, rude or selfish. And you just hated the royal life all together. You hated being told what to do and what not to do, what to not wear and what to wear, and having to act lady like, which you didn't give a shit about. You wanted to be yourself. Which is why you decide to escape the castle and run away into the village.

Once you were in the village, a boy that was sitting on the top of an awning. He was about your age. He was poor, skinny, homeless and he didn't have a job. His name was Tommy. He saw you and he fell head over heels in love. He just stared at you with wide eyes. He looked as if he had little hearts around his head. You had hidden yourself with a hooded cape so no one from the village saw that you were the princess, but your facial features were still visible.