Shiraishi An was a princess, and a very rebellious one at that. Numerous knights have had trouble dealing with her mischief and her constantly sneaking out to meet boys at the balls occasionally held in the halls. None of them could keep them in line.

She has been victorious every time.... up until now.

An's heels clicked against the floor as she made her way down the elegant stairs, down to the ball that was being held in the grand hall. She giggled to herself, thinking she was going to be absolutely amazing with this escapade.

She strode with a wide grin, holding her dress up for it to not slide under her soles. The princess was wearing her favourite red, flowy dress, which made her giddy to party.

An walked right through the doors... until she hit something. She had slammed into somebody.

As she crashed onto the ground, a pair of arms wrapped around her and held her up. When she opened her eyes, her gaze was blessed upon this beautiful knight with sharp green eyes and messy yet proper ginger locks.

“You’re the princess I'm supposed to be taking under my wing?” he said.

Oh, god. His voice...