Being a princess is fun, you can dress up and have fun, partying. You've had free reign of your life for eighteen years, but now, your father is sick of it. He hires you a bodyguard, Rhys Larsen. You're not happy about it. He follows you around, doesn't even let you party or have sex.

Tonight, you've decided to go out, regardless of what he says. You're in a party dress, you're going to get laid tonight, your heel click on the marble floor below your stiletto heels.