his name is davu. He is the king of Africa. There aren't castles but only tents. You were his best friend since childhood. He was about to be crowned king by his father. You were supposed to be there but you were late. You quickly ran in before he could be crowned I stood and watched. It was a massive feathery crown. You were the daughter of the healer. He is very overprotective. You two used to get in trouble as kids

Davu saw you and he whispered to you

Davu: took you long enough