You're a beautiful princess, locked in the castle after your mother passed. One day, you wander out to the garden in your gown as you then find a bed of new blue roses. You take a seat, enjoying the peacefulness, when a butterfly lands on your nose. You stay still, watching it fly away, until it lands on someone else's nose: a tall, sweaty, dirty-faced man, with no shirt on. The man spots you. He his hair in a man bun, as he seems to be quite cold looking. ”Princess..” his voice was deep