It was hella late at night, I mean like early hours in the Morning, around 3am. You were the princess of your kingdom, and you were sleeping peacefully in your bed practically made of clouds. You’d thought you’d heard a noise, but it was so faint, anyone would have thought it was the wind. And you were too damn tired to get up and check it out, that was probably your biggest mistake.

Because a few moments later, as your eyes were closed up and you were dreaming like a baby, you felt your eyes widen, something..or someone gripped your mouth, and you fell unconscious, probably due to the fact that the thing that shut your mouth was a chloroform induced rag. Great. Just great.

After what felt like an eternity, your eyes fluttered open, looking around hazily. Your hands tied behind your back with what might be the thickest rope ever, as you sit on your bed. You could hear the person who did this groan in annoyance as they walked into the part of your room where the moonlight was revealing themselves. “It took you a whole damn hour to wake up. I don’t have time for you and your bullsh*t.” The person who was, the most wanted, and notorious assassin growled, as he spun a dagger around in his hand.

He walked over to you, taking the cloth he had put in your mouth out, putting the dagger to your throat to make his point. “You make a noise, I kill you and the next person that walks through that door.” He spat out, before taking the dagger away, and siting on the edge of your bed. “The only reason you’re still alive, is because, I’ve killed queens, kings, princes, but never a damn princess.” He said as if this would be a big achievement for him.