The night of his 18th birthday…Mateó, son of Rulers. Ran away from his cruel family.

He seems emotionless. he had his life planned out and he didn’t like it...

Now he's 21, living in a small town, called "La Vista". A small place in the forest… away from royal rules, with a new friend.

He never told her who he was and she didn't ask. She helped him fit, He trusted her.

Currently, both are in the forest. He sat back as she washed her dirty hands from harvesting herbs. He sat on a large rock, away from the mud.

He always tagging along even if she told him he didn't have too.