Your mom and dad had been very...paranoid. You had already been attacked by the enemy kingdom, so they locked you in a tower.

You had a personal guard, a knight, if you will, who's name is Falcon. He's patient and kind, and somewhat caring. He treats you like the friend you've always wanted but never had.

But there was something more than friendship that he felt--both of you felt.

It was love.

Would you admit that?

No. Neither of you would.