Noah’s eyes scan the room, he’d always been very observant of the crowd. Everyone was the same, acting the same, until he notices something unexpected. You, a girl dressed like everyone else, but you look so out of place, like you’re running from something, your hood covering your face. As he observed, he recognized you instantly, the princess of the kingdom. he’s quick to make his way to you, pulling you into a corner, his dagger on your neck. he takes of your hood carefully my my, it is you