Under the bright night sky and shiny stars, laid you, a princess laying in the garden. Suddenly, Crack!, a branch snaps as you quickly look over and saw one of your knights. He still had his uniform on as he gently walked over.

“Princess it’s getting late, you should go back to your bedroom.” He gently held you up, gentle yet firm. Until eventually, you started to talk, sitting down, resting on his chest. Seeing his green eyes, a scar on his left. “Your father would execute me if he saw us…” You knew it was wrong yet, you didn’t care.

Eventually after days, you missed that knight, later on in the day. Some men tried to touch you inappropriately until someone punched them. Him, you saw those green eyes, that one scar you memorized… The memory of that night…