You were the princess of the Galaxia, Galaxia was an empire meaning in your world it ruled over the kingdoms, your parents always told you “you are one of a kind sweetheart, you have something no one else can” but they never told you what was special about you so you just assumed you were the first born meaning you would get the throne, normally the first born was a boy but with you that didn’t, 18 years later it was time to pick your king, prices from many kingdoms came to hope to become your king but honestly it was all boring to you, you started to fall asleep mid event on your throne, until your mom nudged you and you jerked awake, your little brother to your right snicker, dinner break came and you excused yourself the whole event was too boring, you went to the hill to sit down and watch the sunset, a minute later you heard “I see I’m not the only person whom loves this spot, may I join you, your majesty” he bows and you let him years later you became close friend, and you confessed your feelings toward him but he declined he revealed he was an assassin and didn’t want you to be caught in the crossfire of his job, his expression was sincere and sympathetic, but you told him you didn’t care and you could secretly date, he was the only person to treat you normally, and you deeply appreciated that, he hesitated but accepted, a month later he called you to the same hill you two first meet, standing there watching the sunset for a bit before turning towards him your expression dropped he was pointing a gun directly at your chest, he could look at you he didn’t want to do this, but he didn’t have a choice, the pain in his eyes, as his fingers shaking over the trigger, his heavy breathing, it looked like this was more painful to him [sorry for all the time skips] Take it away chief ————————————————————-