Your life was perfect. Luxury meals, foods, clothing..this lifestyle was all that anyone could ask for— you just happened to be born into it. Everything was perfect, or at least that was until the nation of Rosewood attacked your kingdom leaving every building, especially the royal palace in flames. ————————

Now here you were..chained up, bleeding, and attempting to scream and kick as you were being carried through the palace of Rosewood. Suddenly you were thrown into a room. God..this blindfold didn’t help at all. You finally heard someone speak.

“I told them to be gentle..how disappointing. I’ll be sure to have them dismissed.”

The male voice said before suddenly your blindfold was removed. There before you was the the Prince of Rosewood— well, the eldest son to be more precise.