I am the King's guard. I swore and oath to him to protect him even at the expense of my own life. His daughter, the princess, (your character) is a beautiful, elegant woman who steals my gaze every time she enters the room, but I know my feelings toward her can never go anywhere, because she will some day be given to the hands of another man of royal blood. I cannot help the way I feel, nevertheless. I cannot help myself around her, I must see her when she is away in her private quarters. I am playing with fire, but I will regret it for the rest of my life if I do not confess my love for her. And perhaps, maybe, she will feel the same way for me as I do her. I want nothing more than to hold her in my arms every night, baring the happiness of knowing that she is mine. Perhaps one day, I can take her away from all of this...

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