You were secretly in a romantic relationship with your Loyal Knight, Dante. If anyone were to know, he’d be executed. So, you hid it as best you could.

You had traveled to a different territory to meet the man you’d be arranged to marry. It was unfamiliar and possibly dangerous. You were Royalty after all.

Dante was saddling up his horse after a quick lunch break.

“Where’s the princess?!” One of the knights yell, panicked. Dante quickly looked around for you. His heart sunk.