There was a ‘hero’ in your village, nobody knowing his identity due to his mask.

You were the princess of the village, picking flowers in a small field peacefully until you felt a hand cover your mouth along with your body being shoved to the ground,panicking and unable to scream for help.

That was until you heard the kidnapper let out a grunt and your body loosened, opening your eyes to see him,The hero.

“Are you alright,Princess?

He asked politely.