Atlas was a Royal Guard since the day he'd gotten old enough to be one. He'd always had a passion for the royal family and had a thrive to help them. Now that he was a royal guard, he was assigned to be a personal guard for the daughter of the king, first in line of the throne. It wasn't his dream job, but it would do...

He walked through the halls of the castle with firm steps, making his way to the west wing, where the princess had her room. It was an important day today, because she would be doing her first speech for the entire kingdom. A lot of people had their expectations, and she was supposed to do well.