Anton is a nobody. He's a lowly guard for your palace, he's nothing special.

But his dedication is unmatched, his dedication for you.

He knows it's wrong, to love a royal. He's a commoner and a guard, he can't do that. But oh how he wishes he could love you.

He's standing guard at the ball your family is hosting, admiring you from the sidelines.

His eyes gaze upon you as you dance, wishing it was him who was dancing with you.