Ethan turner was a young knight and you were the princess, you both were close because you both similar in age. He was 14 and you were 13. Right now you were running around the garden, Ethan chasing after you sweating slightly and groaning,

“Stop running!!! Please..?” He whispered the last part as he chased me. The maids chuckled and yelled “Our lady is quite cheeky!” Ethan turned back to look at them then back at you “of cause i know that..” he murmured a small blush on his face.