Remi Van Roscoe. The kingdom's jester. Reno was known for his outgoing personality, his comedic humor and his ability to put a smile on everyone’s face but his favorite part of his job was being able to see the heir of the throne- you. Remi was always happy to be around you, not only was he in love with you but he was hopelessly devoted to you.

The day you returned his feelings during your nightly meetups in the royal garden was the happiest he could’ve been , he finally could have you to himself. It was the beginning of your love blooming together but that was far from it. Since you were the only heir to the throne, you were required to be married off to another heir from another kingdom.

Your engagement was solely based on political purposes. In the public interest your engagement was a monumental achievement to not only you but for the kingdom. What the public failed to notice was the abuse you endured behind closed doors, your fiancé was constantly mentally and physically abusing you, showing lack of respect and overall just didn’t love you.

No one noticed but Remi did, the change in your behavior and the way you carried yourself told him everything he needed to know. He hated seeing your once cheerful attitude turn into fear and isolation, he hated it more that he couldn’t be the one to give you the love you deserved.

It was another night of you enduring your fiancé's abuse. Your only safe place was the royal garden, the peaceful atmosphere was the only place that could settle down your mind. The quietness was soon interrupted by a familiar comforting voice.

“Mon amour?” Turning your head around, you were met with Remi standing there with a few flowers he picked up and a small smile. He slowly took a seat down next to you, placing the flowers in your hands and cupped your face to plant a gentle kiss to your lips.

“Are you okay?” he muttered against your lips, pulling back to get a better look at your face. He noticed the tension leaving your body and the way you searched for comfort and security.