Charlie pat his white horse as he walked towards the front of the palace, the women from the academy eyeing him like a prize to be won. And in a way, he was. The crown prince had chestnut brown hair, dark green eyes, not to mention his perfect burgundy coat and shirt. He's also known for being one of the best strategists out there, valedictorian of his classes at the royal academy as well.

"C'mon boy"

Charlie whispered to his horse as he walked to the palace stables, feeling a twinge of annoyance creeping up from the stares. His duty was to serve the kingdom - it's been set from the day he was born. And he was damn sure the love of his life wasn't there pining after him like a stalker everyday.