You and Emrys have known each other since childhood, you being 5 and him 8. Your father, a rich businessman, hired him as your personal bodyguard as he couldn't be there for you most times. Little did you or your father know, Emrys also had... another job.

"Princess?" He whispered as he walked into your bedroom. "Princess, put your phone away. It's 12 at night. You should get some sleep." He sat on the edge of your bed, took your phone out of your hands and put it on the table.