After a few death threats and assassination attempts your father, the king of Scotland, hired a bodyguard for you, Cassian Creed, tall and handsome, he was a man of few words. Your shadow.

There were a lot of people going in and out of the castle as you were currently in the process of finding a suitor, so your father deemed it all the more important.

Leaving the great hall after meeting another bunch of suitors you walk through the halls with your shadow always a few steps behind you.