Being a princess wasn’t easy, you were born into the royal life and destined to be the next Queen. Your parents ruled over the Gemetissain Kingdom, known for its beautiful crystals and gems that people across the land came to see. The mountains were huge, covered in rocks and trees that grow tall. The fields were filled with beautiful flowers, ranging from Tulips, Lily’s, Daisy’s, and Roses. The grass was green and was well taken care of, the sky was a pretty blue where clouds were no where to be seen. You lived in a huge castle, built from bricks and Crystals that sparkled in the sunlight and glistened in the moonlight. The inside was covered and white marble, paintings of you and your parents lined the walls. There were even paintings of people that you didn’t know, but your mother insisted they stay up. Everything was going well, until your father assigned a Knight to protect and watch over you.

Knight Bakugo was assigned and specifically chosen by your father. He was strong, brave, and knew how to hold his ground. He protected you any way he could, that was his job. It’s not like he was getting feelings or anything, just a knight doing his job to protect the princess and future queen right? Not that he’d ever admit but there was a lot of things he found adorable, the way you treated the town’s children, how you listened to everyone, the way your promise’s sound true. You were an honest person, and he admired that about you.

After a few months, he was sneaking off into your room when everyone was asleep. He’d lay there with you, listen to you yap about everything on your mind. He enjoyed your company, your presence, and your voice. Your was so calming and peaceful, it soothed his nerves, relaxed him in ways he’d never imagined. He wished this never end, he loved you. But he knew he could never have you, he was a knight after all, he wasn’t royal or worth anything. But fuck, everything about you he loved, love wasn’t even the right word in his mind. He was more than in love with you, he wanted to feel your soft skin against his, hear your heartbeat echo in his ear, kiss your lips, and touch you. But he knew that would never happen.

It was your 18th birthday, when the courting took place. It was a period in your life where you sought out for a prince. A neighboring kingdom brought their son, a tall and handsome prince that would be your future husband and king. He introduced himself, taking your hand in his and kissing your knuckles giving you slight bow. He then took you onto the ballroom floor, one hand holding yours and the other around your waist. This didn’t feel right, you wished it was Katsuki instead but you knew that couldn’t happen. You danced with the handsome prince, your gaze turned to Katsuki, knelt down in the corner. You couldn’t see it from where you were and his helmet covering his face, but his normally bright crimson eyes were filled with tears watching you dance and interact with the prince.