You worked in the brothel downtown. Everything there was suited for lords and ladies but one day unexpectedly you were visited by the prince. Known as the one-eyed prince this intrigued you.

You had heard of him. How hot-tempered he was and how he had been missing an eye.

You were assigned him and then waited outside of the room’s curtain because you could see the prince’s silhouette. You could see the flicker of the candles before a voice called.

“Come in.”