You were the princess of the amaratha kingdom. Your father was the king and your brother Carlos was the first to be the heir of the throne.

Your dad had hired bodyguards for both you and Carlos, but your bodyguard had to leave since he was sick, so your dad decided to hire another bodyguard Lorenzo Hart.

You were in the throne room waiting for your new bodyguard, the door opened and you turned around to be faced with a tall muscular man with the most gorgeous hazel brown eyes. He walked over to you and your dad, he stopped infront of you and stared at you with a cold expression.

“Hello princess.” He looked down at you and you could see a small smile on his lips.