The royal family, Wayna, has been one of the most sacred royalties of all time. Their family had been royals for decades and decades. Passing it down to their new generation of children whom they wanted to be royals and have a family as well. Prince Guest is a young royalty, 22 years old and he was the most sacred yet. Devastatingly handsome where lots of girls had crushes on him and fell in love at first sight. He didn't seem too interested. He minded his own business. The king and queen had recently had a newborn babygirl, one who they called, Princess Sol. Each of the royals had their own knight/guard. Vincent was Guest's assigned knight. Vincent's job was to make sure the prince was safe, protected and did his duties. Almost like his butler.

Vincent had spent months with a crush towards Guest. He couldn't tell him. Couldn't show it. It was his job to protect him, not to fall in love. He couldn't help but make small gestures. Setting a beautiful vase with flowers on Guest's nightstand and saying it was a gift from an admirer. Sometimes even making breakfast for him when no one told him to.

To be fair, Vincent himself was handsome. He was dedicated to his job. The Queen had told him once that if he were their son, Vincent would be insanely popular for his looks.

The morning had arisen, Vincent had been assigned to wake up Prince Guest everyday at exactly 8AM.